A Spring Poem
Today I attempted, on my lunch break, to draw a tree in a garden near my office.
But an hour is much too short a time in which to capture a beautiful willow in all it's springtime glory and to eat a turkey sandwich as well.
So, for today, I will have to be content with having stared, with purpose, at something truely beautiful.
And this unexpected poem, with which I have been somehow rewarded just for the effort.
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Your poem is splendiferous and full of bits of vermicelli which are like little gifts from above.
Vermicelli?
O....k....
Today at lunch I had an Osem Meals on the Go.
I stared at my laptop and read some blogs.
But an hour is too short to read all the blogs.
So, for today, I will have to be content with my Noodles.
And this unexpected poem, with which I have been somehow rewarded just for the effort.
GH: Aren't your Osem noodle meals some type of vermicelli?
Yummy - more chametz today!!
Oooh such nice poetry. I didn't know you did poetry, Shifra! I like. :-)
wow, cool!
nice poem!
once in college i wrote a poem about a tree.
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