cosmos square. a poem by (me!) sandra, tvgp
sometimes a square of weeds
and woulda stayed a dirt, weed square; ~til' I read 'bout these:
poor soil - preferred condition
sprinkle seeds on top
wild orange in all directions
tall blooms that just wont stop!
very little water needed
in this square that we de~weeded
which is now a happy thriving
bright orange and all alive~ing
square of smiles, that last a while..
and prove the sun's still shining.
***
from one angle, and one only angle only, which happens to be the view
from outside the kitchen window when i'm pouring morning coffee:
the heart seen in my wonderful surprise roses. TYJ! amen
posted by SHE @ 8:51 AM
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