October 23, 2007


  • PUZZLES

    There are mysteries,
    Oh so many,
    In the intracacies,
    Of plants in arid land.

    But how intracately arid,
    It is when,
    A feature of a site is hid,
    When "maintenance is going,"  then . . . . . .

     

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