Dear Pollen

You blow. Or actually lack there of. You stick to everything. Including my airway. Microscopically you may look like one of  Willy Wonka’s Everlasting Gobstoppers, but not near as magical or delightful. I’m hoping you won’t weather my nasonex or patience. Dirty or not, here you come. Rain rain come today, & come again every effin day.

ps_ when I said rain, I didn’t mean hen egg sized hail (description courtesy of Jerry Tracey) and tornadoes – but we’ll take what we can get. The ground is thankful, soaked like a sponge. The sweet birds are thankful, bathing in the fallen. The daffodils, fragrant hyacinth, wisteria, and budding azaleas are thankful, sharing their perfume. As are all my yellow stained personal effects, washed anew. Spring is springing.

One Comment

  1. Posted 17 Jun ’11 at 4:32 pm | Permalink

    After a recent phone convo with you I thought, “Anna really should write a blog”… :)

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