
A tear drop or two,
refreshes the mind and soul;
garden after rain.

A tear drop or two,
refreshes the mind and soul;
garden after rain.

Sun shines; cloudless sky,
lush grass wave at passers by—
I sneeze all the way.

All we ever need,
are peace, love, and vegetables—
better if homegrown.

Christmas comes early;
baubles on suburban trees:
red bottlebrushes.

Watering our plants,
we look over the fencing—
the day got away.