The Gardens

On the yesterday, I ventured forth with a pack of friendlies to the Huntington Gardens.

We lunched under an oak tree.

And after eating beneath the Oak, we went and saw flowers.

And we sat,

And lounged.

We thought some,

And drew some,

And explored some.

And if you look carefully, you could see some poetry being written.

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~ by jeorgesmith on 7 July 2007.

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