Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Wordless Weds. = Tuesday Toes

After our early rain, in a region known for drought, my rose bush explodes with a second generation.
Each bloom goes out to my friends with breast cancer, survivors and fighters in the front lines.
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5 comments:

  1. ShadowOctober 19, 2010 at 11:24 PM

    love your sentiments and wishes here... may that rose bush flower and flower.

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  2. G-ManOctober 20, 2010 at 4:22 AM

    Methinks some crimson polish the color of the roses would brighten up those plain piggies...

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  3. Brian MillerOctober 20, 2010 at 5:45 AM

    there are those toes...smelling like roses...or...and nice dedication....

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  4. Enchanted OakOctober 20, 2010 at 8:46 AM

    My roses haven't stopped blooming since spring! They're amazing this year. Nice toes, and the poem was fun, too.

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  5. RoxanaOctober 21, 2010 at 8:22 AM

    ah, these last roses, i know, i have a small rose in my room, and three blossoms have just bloomed, it seems a miracle. and life is a miracle, and how easy it is for us to forget that.

    hugs, colourful, late-autumn hugs for you...

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