Heading to the Carolina Cup this weekend.
Just Because.
Can't do a thing until the frost is tired of planting itself like green moss,
on the north side of the house.
Can't do a thing until spinach decides that its blanket of mulch is way too warm.
Can't do a thing until swiss chard decides that it will grow with a southern accent.
Can't do a thing until the lettuce says "Hey y'all... I've arrived."
Can't do a thing until the busy bees in the blueberry patch say, "Fini!".
Spring is taking its time this year, so...
until it sticks around, I can play.
Just because.
(...A woman farmer's prerogative.)
Because, while I impatiently wait for spring,
I want to wear a fancy dress, high heels and a big ol' hat!
Carolina Cup?
You're no Derby, but you'll do!
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| Colonial Cup 2013 |
