I think roses aren't always red. I think violets are sometimes indigo. I like bacon. And Poetry is hard. Especially during allergy season. What do you think?
“Green” Mushroom grow in my garden my yard/under my bed/between my toes like sergeants—I kill green. Always have. This morning we draped your lace curtains around your Christmas cactus and violets growing on your window ledge and took pictures of your green thumb life. Written for PAD Day 16 “Use the last line of yesterday’s poem for … Continue reading Green