Showing posts with label Garden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Garden. Show all posts

Thursday, August 13, 2020

Watch Gardens Grow

 


  Watch Gardens Grow
   
Watch gardens grow.
They will show how
to go ahead
though you dread storms.
Stand steady as the weather transforms.

This poem is a Burmese quintain called ya-du.

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Tuesday, August 4, 2020

Natural Art


Natural Art

Mother Nature paints streaks
as the storm peaks.

This is my attempt at a German form called Schuttelreim.

Thursday, July 25, 2019

Tourist Season


Tourist Season

I never know which ones will
visit when tourist season begins.
Will there be a single skipper
or a majestic monarch?
They usually stay one day.
The gray hairstreaks and
painted ladies bring large
parties and spend more time.
Of course, some visitors
are new and find us by
referral, I assume.
Right now, the coneflowers
are the accommodations of choice.
Soon, the sedum suites will open.
These shared spaces are popular,
but no one is turned away.

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Tuesday, June 6, 2017

Harvest


Harvest

As I work in the garden,
poems are self-sowing.
They grow among the flowers.
Begin as colors, shapes and sizes.
Have a certain posture.
They blossom in different ways.
Burst out at me or unfold slowly.
Then, the time comes to cut them down.

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Thursday, September 1, 2016

Memorable


Memorable

Every flower isn't perfect.
Sometimes the parts are
assembled in a different way.
The petals are in disarray.
The center isn't on display.
Of all the flowers the garden
gives to me, these are the
ones I hold in my memory.

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