Can’t You Hear Me Crying? The several days of blessed rain we have gotten in Clarksville TN have been wonderful. The grass is turning green and is shooting up. The shrubbery and flowers are growing again and showing signs of new life.
Can’t You Hear Me Crying? My Weeping Mulberry Tree has been weeping continuously and it’s because it has gotten rather shaggy and is in need of a trim. Frankly she is unattractive and has become an eyesore in the front of my house.
If My Mulberry Tree could speak she might cry out, “You have forgotten me. I look atrocious and neglected. I feel ugly and out of shape. When will you have take time from selling houses to give me a haircut so I can look pretty again? I am long overdue for my early-summer haircut.”
Can’t You Hear Me Crying? Yes, I think I can hear you and I certainly see you. "Don't be a big baby. Today is haircut day. You’ll get what’s coming to you.”
Now My Weeping Mulberry Tree has no need to cry anymore because she is sporting a stylish new figure. But she is still a Weeping Mulberry Tree and will always be..