By Judith Trustone A skunk sniffs tulips
trying to understand why no one ever sniffs him.
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By Judith Trustone I visit my friends in the garden –
sexy, purple eggplants, corn stalks six feet tall. tomatoes bursting with ripeness on the staked vine green peppers, hanging like silent bells, zucchini, gargantuan and green, lettuce, delicate as lace, baby peas hiding in blankets of pods, waiting to be unzipped. By Judith Trustone
By Judith Trustone
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