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During the early spring I get my small garden turned and planted.
Check out some fruits of my garden labor. Recipe included.
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During the summer and fall I am working on my Special Project.
During the winter months I do small Fortran programming jobs.
( Addendum - I certainly wouldn't want to buy them back at todays prices! )
Just the moment life can grow,
If only we could count the grains
Life is just an hourglass,
Tony Collins
Time is sifting down.
Everyday the hours pass;
Fewer come around.
The hourglass begins.
Suddenly before we know,
The hourglass can end.
Of time within our glass,
A destiny of joy and pain,
Life pouring slow or fast.
Time growing new and old.
Suddenly the hours pass
When life shall pour no more.
Aurora, Colorado
( From Mother Bird Poetry - Anthology # 1 )
Frank Tomjack