The true harvest of my life is intangible-a little star dust caught, a portion of the rainbow I have clutched."-Henry David Thoreau
Very summery!Your handwriting is better than mine!
Yikes, Eve!With my blurry right eyeI really did tryTo read your poetryWhich I can almost seeFoggy glassesEventually passesThanks for your proseWatermelon I certainly chose.Penny's human dad,Gary
Okay, okay, I enlarged it but now it looks sloppy and ruins the blogposting. At least some of it is visible.
I can't read it at all. But I'm half blind.
I enlarged it so part of it can be read now. It was just supposed to be my artistic expression of how hot and humid it is around here. I've heard it's hot where you are too. Stay cool!