Every day, a photograph, a poem. Yesterday while walking in the park to take pictures of the lights that started “Colorama,” I found the row of oak trees with their acorn shells and caps scattered in the lawn and dirt below each tree. I decided to leave a message of greeting to others passing by.
The lights? More on that later this week.
Little acorns on the groundSheri Edwards
Arranged as greeting to be found.
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Geeky Gramma ~~
Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
Art from the Heart