My Honey Locust Tree
Jan 26, 2022
2 minutes
By Margalea Warner, CORALVILLE, IOWA
How many times had I stood in just this spot, waiting for the bus? And yet in all that time I’d never no-ticed—never really noticed—the beautiful tree that stood beside me.
I was running late for work that spring morning after a good rain. Styling my hair had taken longer than I anticipated. I rushed up to the neighborhood bus stop and brushed against I thought.
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