in winter the only green
between 40 shades of brown
and lucky as a clover
I found it
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- Living in rural north central Alabama. Currently overstocked with pets and poultry. Having lived in several small towns and larger cities, country life is taking some getting used to. The photo is of Jasmine, fearless protector of the homestead from coyotes, bobcats, deer, herons, airplanes, butterflies and fuzzy little bunnies.
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6 comments:
Easy to see where Cutie Pie Niece gets her poetry gene ...
Your words as lovely as that bit of green.
Ah, a bit of green! I have some dahlia's coming up. This warm weather is confusing them!
Beautiful poem. Sometimes the eyes do find what the heart is longing for.
Thanks y'all, I'm really not any good at poetry but thought I'd try to capture the feeling of the dream. I didn't remember it until the afternoon, when I was poking around in the woods near the chicken coop. (We cleaned it out over the weekend and I'm still sneezing and coughing!)
ahhh green! my favorite color.. a refreshing post for me Karen.. and thanks for leaving the post at my blog.. I've missed yours and will make an effort to visit again soon.. your words/photos are always a treat to view :)
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