Poetry, Gardening, Birding, and other reflections on life.
Monday, June 14, 2010
June garden photos and a poem or two
The narcissist in the garden
Every tulip an accolade Every weed a reproach Every rabbit a personal greeting Every groundhog flinging brick bits and powder a deliberate attack I dreamed the Hollyhocks grew tall as trees, proliferating on an inner wall of my house.
Bishops weed I was betrayed into planting which now aggressively threatens The pink feathers of the astilbe, mine – all mine!