One-room apartment Single, green female seeks same No pets, no smokers
The heavy rains had finally subsided, but the run off left deep pools of muddy water in rutted furrows at the edges of the battleground. As the sun reached its zenith, steam rose from the heated puddles, and tiny mounds of dirt popped up in random intervals. Miniature land mines, on the verge of exploding … Continue reading Beware the warts of March
When you’re kissing frogs Often times fairytales end Before they begin Haiku Friday is hosted by Lou at LouCeeL.