Julia,

I know you. I know you like the back of my hand and each hair on my head and the fact that the world is going to

Don't Throw Stones

Our mother always told us
in the strictest of tones,
If you live in a glass house
then don't throw stones.

As

He lives in a glass house and likes to throw stones.

I am left outside all alone.

I'm just the girl standing in the rain.

Left

Glass houses...can be greenhouses

where flowers grow and plant leaves

reach up to God's sunshine!

Glass houses...

might be a

I know your name

I know much about you

You give me joy

You give me tears

For you are in my fears

To not much it seems very big

But