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- the little airplanes of the heart/ with their brave little propellers/ what can they do/ against the winds of darkness/ even as butterflies are beaten back/ by hurricanes/ yet do not die/ They lie in wait wherever/ they can hide and hang/ their fine wings folded/ and when the killer-wind dies/ they flutter forth again/ into the new-blown light/ live as leaves/ ~lawrence ferlinghetti
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Is that my Russian Anna? The big plant in the middle picture just off to the left? The few leaves you captured don't look all that bad!!! You are right, though, plunging those poor nurtured plants out there in the wilds of urban Pittsburgh with wind, rain and hail descending upon them, but, from what I can see they look pretty good!
ReplyDeleteI second that motion...I think they don't look bad at all from your pictures. As long as they have a good root ball they should be fine...keep giving them some fish love:) it really should take the yellow right out of them...
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