Indoor and Outdoor Plants

The rain that fell on the night was of the type pot plants like,
 it has stopped the air is mild, and the flowers smiles except the lemon tree
that is born grumpy and bears bitter fruit, which incidentally is good 
with fried fish and it refreshes otherwise lame dishes, say fish cakes with
boiled potatoes, a meal crying out for something bitter to hide 
the Norwegian boredom food like seeing Oslo`s municipal building 
ten times a day. My wife has watered the indoor plants that were green
with envy not being allowed to go outside. 
For lunch we are having soup, it has too much pepper in it and again
I have to ask the lemon tree for help as roses are pretty but useless.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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