Rose is Rose by Don Wimmer and Pat Brady for October 18, 2015
Transcript:
"There was no time for goodbyes. I'd never been airborne before. Maybe I looked like a snack. An unfortunate encounter. Luckily the wind picked up. There were moments of levity. Flying into unfamiliar territory. I was all alone. Uncertainty was fast approaching. She had a kind face. It was then I knew I'd never be forgotten. Excerpts from the memoirs of an autumn leaf."
Argythree about 9 years ago
A lucky leaf, since most end up in landfills or storm drains…
Last Rose Of Summer Premium Member about 9 years ago
Awwwww
Kind&Kinder about 9 years ago
Contact Calvin. He’s desperate for some leaves!
Darryl Heine about 9 years ago
Now we need MEMOIRS OF WINTER SNOW.
abbybookcase about 9 years ago
stranger than lio? or pigs before swine? not
mjb515 about 9 years ago
@argythree – …or burn piles, or rotting in in a ditch, or…
buick322 about 9 years ago
We have a backwards community a few miles down the road that trucks in snow to use as back fill.