old gardens
past winter and now
their new spring

old gardens
past winter and now
their new spring
how small the song
of an unknown bird
quiet memories
R efresh and renew
A ppreciate plants in all their stages
I nvite new dreams as we age and life changes
N ever without hope
RAIN
Monday
and planning
the week
what will grow
what should rest
WestWard Quarterly, Fall 2016
Poems From Oostburg,Wisconsin (my primary blog, December 2009 – the present)
birds in the painting
from the thrift store
forever in flight