She Kept A Parrot
A Journal For Charlie
Creeping Destruction
Creeping Carolina Trumpet
The vine in the pergola reveals its tentacles only in the bareness of winter. In spring and summer, hidden beneath a benign tapestry, it patiently forces apart joints in the framework attaching itself in an indiscernible, slow-motion drama of destruction. I am torn between the fear of its steady invasion and the lure of its evil promise of coral trumpets.
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Dear Anonymous:
Good luck on prying it out of the clutches of that trumpet vine! 🙂
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This is really neat. That fern thing looks like something I need!!!!!
Linda
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