1. When I think of the Hometown of my youth all I seem to remember us the dust.
2. Who Out There. Miss Lotties backside came down from her head came up as her eyes searched the bushes.
3. I leaped furiously into the mounds of Marigolds and pulled madly, trampling and destroying the perfect yellow blooms.
4. In those days everyone was just as hi get and I'll clad as we we're.
5. And I to have planted Marigolds.
