95 bags of mulch…
The hot Southern sun.
Pink gloves and manicured hands,
Fumbling through the dirt.
All day to contemplate,
My juxtaposition.
Tinted Hair and Painted Eyes,
Strong back and durable hands.
I am not either or…
I am not neither nor…
I am both me and myself,
I cannot walk a painted line.
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Love the last few lines in particular. Very nice.
Hey Ashley, have you heard of wattpad.com? I’ve become addicted to it – you should share some of your writings on there too! Have a good week. ~Pastaveia