Some words
slyly offered
from both sides of the tongue
strike cold without provocation
to kill.
Knowing its victim will succumb,
the hateful nettle waits
for the first drop
of blood.
A Promise Kept
Post-it® Poem from April 30th on a 3x3 note. And that's it for this year! :) Thanks for following along...
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Looking for a potluck or cookout recipe? How about a Hoagie Salad? Click on the picture or visit the Burnt Offerings page for the recipe! En...
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