april (on our hill)
dirt under my fingernails
polish on my toenails
backache
sunburned nose
birkenstocks
thinking about how a mattock
can make dirt softer
but it hurts
feeling amazed that trees
regale us with their
greenness
newness
even after a wicked winter
noticing patient snowmen
awaiting their summer home (a cardboard box)
ignoring the snowmen so
i can hike the new path
with chris hank jack
standing in awe of
god's
creation
plan
love
wondering what's next
Neat to read your poem. I too am a poet and gardener. I've been writing since I was 9 yrs. old.Some of my stuff isn't very good but a few won prizes in college. vnorman
ReplyDeletea perfect add to my mcklinky party! :) thanks for linking on this week... next time, pls add a link back to my blog so that your readers can play along.
ReplyDeletespring is wonderful in this part of the world, isn't it?! i can hear the birds sing as i type this... :) good bye snowmen in your cardboard boxes! {great poem}!
Lovely poem!
ReplyDeleteI think because the winter was so harsh, I am enjoying the promise of spring even more this year!
a perfect add to my mcklinky party! :) thanks for linking on this week... next time, pls add a link back to my blog so that your readers can play along.
ReplyDeletespring is wonderful in this part of the world, isn't it?! i can hear the birds sing as i type this... :) good bye snowmen in your cardboard boxes! {great poem}!
Neat to read your poem. I too am a poet and gardener. I've been writing since I was 9 yrs. old.Some of my stuff isn't very good but a few won prizes in college. vnorman
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