I saw Joni Mitchell’s Big Yellow Taxi on YouTube the other day. What a great voice!
It reminded me of my poem Paradise Unpaved. Oh, and that a bigger bucket is never a cure for a leaky roof.
Enjoy! (Maybe sadly, but still, with hope.)
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You must have been thinking of English lawns fertilized and mown by sheep, in that poem. This is silly, but an accurate description of the travesty of the American lawn:
http://palingates.blogspot.com/2011/06/open-thread-wednesday_22.html
That’s brilliant, Gail. So brilliant, in fact, that I’m gonna steal it… muhahaha…
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