Sometimes I get tired, frustrated and homesick during my seemingly long stints away from my family, while traveling for work. May has been one of those months with a lot of travel and an equal amount of homesickness. 886 more words
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“Your ghost will walk, you lover of trees,
(If our love remains),
In an English lane,
By a cornfield-side-a flutter with poppies”
A neighbor (sort of) has a row of Icelandic Poppies. 156 more words
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But who can resist a bulldog burrito on a cold morning like this.
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In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly… 74 more words
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