What's a life if not for living?
Without love, what's a heart worth?
What's a gift if not for giving?
It's as a spirit without birth.

What's a flower, too scared to bloom?
A bird that is too afraid to fly?
A Cassandra waiting for doom.
Sapiens ipse fingit fortunam sibi.

Happy birthday, getlocalgirl!!!! You rock!
An Ode to Holli
(a haiku)

Strong and always kind,
Holli the Get Local girl:
Happily, my friend.

And now, a trite yet genuine expression of emotion:

:-)