tonight i walked up the stairs to my apartment in bare feet and the steps were smooth and warm.
i gardened with my mum today, planted honeysuckle that may or may not survive, vines that probably will not, and tore up little cedars that mum had been wanting to remove for ages. i made a sign for them that said “free! please take us home with you!! we will not get much bigger than this, because we are dwarves. you have room for us, right?” and i put them at the curb.
by the time alex drove me home a half an hour ago, two of the four were already gone.
Four dwarf cedars from the ground were seized,
Unwanted in favor of plants that bring bees.
A good home they’ll find,
From the help of a sign.
Although, rather than dwarf they prefer to be called little trees.