with the heart of the heron I saw this morning at sunrise

by on August 28, 2022 :: 0 comments

my gardened hums
my lasered beans

(a sports metaphor)
the old moon

science on the patio
a spoonful of melon

that laid-back red
the papery snake

I am that cloud
that stone spider

editors note:

Gardening for sport, a tangled web. – mh clay

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