A New Poem Every Morning / Poetry / Writings Where Are You Looking? July 28, 2012 lindastudley2 Comments Once I thought I knew where everything should be found. Then I found a wild orchid growing beside the outhouse. #217 Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Was the orchid a striped coral root? To still look with the curiousity of a child is a great gift. LikeLike Reply
indeed it was! I think that’s the only wild orchid in our neck of the woods (might be some others up the highway or in HH). Just imagine what I’ll be able to see once I get my eyes fixed! LikeLike Reply
Was the orchid a striped coral root? To still look with the curiousity of a child is a great gift.
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indeed it was! I think that’s the only wild orchid in our neck of the woods (might be some others up the highway or in HH). Just imagine what I’ll be able to see once I get my eyes fixed!
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