Showing posts with label 11/16/11. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 11/16/11. Show all posts

Friday, December 16, 2011

Flash Fiction 55: 12/16/11: This Morning


I looked over
at a young Christmas Cactus,
in full, glorious December bloom.

Someone I know is separated
from her family just now;
Maybe she would enjoy this little plant.

Yesterday I offered her a time
to join me for baking cookies, next week .
She will be visiting her young son,
for part of Christmas...