When life comes down to eating slightly white
raspberries, when aging purple ones dry up half
off the drupelets or bird plucked remnants hang… 106 more words
1 week, 1 day ago
a foolhardy florilegium
I love the early morning when the Sun’s flames lick the sky.
It’s uplifting to the spirit; reminds me I can fly.
And though so much is said and done throughout a brand new day, 13 more words
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giant’s head… 74 more words
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Blueberries: Round on My Mind
You can buy blueberries. I spend a year
growing perfect ones.
Willing cross pollination and begging sun.
Prune dead twigs in March, fertilize… 114 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago
The waves are crashing
wildly with the oceans tide.
Thunder from the sea.
1 month, 3 weeks ago
We share the opposable thumb with the great apes
and in none of us is it cast in green.
The green I claim is a dream, 232 more words
There’s nought more obscene
than an earth that’s not green
and a world filled with greed
on Nature does feed
so let’s not leave a mark where we’ve been.
2 months ago