What a difference a day or two makes, you know I feel like I'm alive again. The weather has got cooler, Oh! happy me.
Wander in the garden, break into a hum, little bit of Lennon.
"Imagine, a weed free garden. it is easy if you try.
Imagine all those people, weeding."
Yes, you know the tune, all join in, plants grow better with music.
Memories, yes, I go way back to Beatles time, yes way back, when my hem lines, were closer to my navel ,than my knees.
When the summer arrives again, maybe I will be able to hum a little bit of the gorgeous George, after he went all mahatma.
" My sweet corn, Krishna,Krishna, My sweet corn.
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