Earth Day/NaPoWriMo Day 22

On Sunday this week, this yard was covered in snow, and today, it’s covered in gold. The seasons, they fly by, as we grow old, and yet there are still days ahead with surprises untold. When I was a child, I recall streets filled with trash, and rivers with sludge, the skies were often theContinue reading “Earth Day/NaPoWriMo Day 22”