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Tropic Love by Olive Senior →


Gardening in the Tropics you hear poetry
in some unexpected places. Sitting on my
verandah last night I overheard two people
passing by. The woman said:

You don’t bring me flowers anymore
- or anything for the children.
My heart has turned to stone
but I cannot put that in the pot.
Love me…