Monday, April 21, 2008

Die Grass Die!

The weeds have taken over.
There is no way out but to lay siege with weed killer.
Plant new grass.
Cross your fingers.
Cat thinks it's a dog.
Won't stop digging in my flower bed!

1 comments:

Kecia said...

What a lovely poem! ;)
And I'm glad you're back and survived tax season. You were gone so long...I thought you were just REALLY enjoying Matt being back.

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