Link t' Cuteness

So, this is one of my favorite websites. And here is an introductory link. Beware that if you follow it to its sorce, you may lose an hour or so in your day :) Because it's so much fun! http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/2011/01/sunday-sweets-so-stinkin-cute.html
What a beautiful day! There is a large gathering of folks in our backyard getting ready to ride bikes and drink beer. i am not of them :( but it certainly is a wonderful day to be outside! we've had the doors open, and the plants that have been taking refuge in our living room are finally enjoying some sun and fresh air!
I'm not sure this poem is at all coherent. You may call it "Lines Written From a Porch in the Sun While Watching a Man Spray Weedkiller." Or not. :)

That man kills weeds with chemicals,
(Some daffodils go, too)
Rampages on relationships--
The same, small attitude.
I like him, though, from farther back,
The goggles, rubber boots,
The garb of one who's realized
"To care, or not?" is moot.
Because I care too much sometimes,
So much I cannot move,
But he is just the man he is,
Not driven to improve.
Alright, I lie--he's not my type
On any continent.
The one I love is lively and,
Though curious, content.
To grow, to care, to seek the sun
When clouds are covering--
Is better than a certainty
That misses ev'rything.