MOUNTAIN SORREL Oh the myrtle so bright. The eyeslip, the bee. Still and know. And how sad I am, and for days on end.
MOUNTAIN SORREL Oh the myrtle so bright. The eyeslip, the bee. Still and know. And how sad I am, and for days on end.
MOUNTAIN AVENS This is when the birds start to lay eggs. And this one starts to uncoil. Today the sky is most unfriendly. Downright
