Image Call me Chamomile… 22 Wednesday Jun 2016 Posted by ~MyLa in Poetry, Unfettered ≈ Leave a comment TagsLife, Personal Power, Poetry, Self Scotch Broom invasive, unrelenting bully, has nothing on Chamomile’s quiet crusade to propagate and grow, where no Broom has dared vomit, its noxious seed. Call me Chamomile, growing, unapologetic and oh so inconveniently, right in the middle of the damn road! ~Marcela: Unapologetically inconveniencing, you? June 22, 2016 Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print More Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Related