She set up sawhorses in the ditch So the road crew wouldn’t mow her lilies Which she thought of as hers because They owed their lives to her intervention. So boys with acne spreading across their faces Like brushfire raised their trembling mower decks
Leaving the Lilies
Leaving the Lilies
Leaving the Lilies
She set up sawhorses in the ditch So the road crew wouldn’t mow her lilies Which she thought of as hers because They owed their lives to her intervention. So boys with acne spreading across their faces Like brushfire raised their trembling mower decks