You're strictly a tulip girl-a red tulip girl.
You're strictly a tulip girl-a red tulip girl.
We may find the Divine to be 3,000 times what we think it is now. It's like asking the tulip there to explain you.
A lonely tulip Dying on the dirt filled road Never waking up.
There was always plenty to do in the garden, weeds to be yanked up between the flower beds, holes to be dug for tulip bulbs. Williams blended rich compost into the soil, turning it over or prepared to plant the sapling bought back from a weekend trip to James Laughlin's country place in Norfork, Connecticut, or Flossie's parent's farm near Harriman, New York. Rooting around in the dark earth was great exercise. Williams carefully removed his white shirt and tie, and when he had worked long enough so that sweat began to show through his undershirt, it never failed, his mind was wonderfully cleared. He washed up, had a bite to eat, and was ready for the next visitor.
Today's black needs a shape, like a tulip skirt or a trench, not just drab black. It has glamour to it.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories