Shitty Spring Day

Just an original poem today. I think you all know the sort of day I’m talking about here.

Nest in my hanging basket update: The babies hatched on Mother’s Day–seriously! They were quiet little things and I think one or both of them were eaten by a hawk yesterday so I’m glad I snapped this picture. They will be immortalized here.


					

Shine some light my way. Tell me your thoughts!