Saturday, June 18, 2016

Blood Red Maple

Blood dripped down its leaves every time it rained. Puddles of crimson accumulated under its branches and then ran off into the grass. And then someone died.

I asked them at the lawn and garden center if this was normal. I was escorted out by security and barely left before the police came. I'm getting used to that, but I must know if this is a unique tree.

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