All I want// c.l.h.

Plants are Friends

I walk down the small street in Pittsburgh

Nothing to see
Nothing to do
No one to meet
No one new

I recite the little poem I just made up and get my journal out of my bag and write it down hoping one day I will actually write a poem I can finish.

As I walk down the streets I window shop looking at old lady shoes, grocery store, cute little cafe, a plant store....wait I stop a plant store. This is new, even though it's getting late I look around for an open sign and spot one flickering in the sunset right above the door.

I push the door and gingerly walk in hearing a little ding from the bell hung above the door that indicates new customers. "We are about to close in like 5 so u better hurry and look around". I hear a deep voice say from a back room chatter. "I'm just popping in I will be quick." I reply hurly touching every object as I pass by it in the cozy store. I see a wall of plants scattered around it looks very different, I like it.

"Ok ma'am the store is closing but you can come back tomorrow the store opens up at 7:00" the husky tired voice says. I sigh and walk to the door looking back to take in once agin.