A COUPLE PRETTY GOOD THINGS:
( actually three things)
“Chop your own wood, and it will warm you twice.”
Henry Ford
*************************************************************
Poem: "The Gardeners" by Jack Ridl, from Broken Symmetry. © Wayne State University Press.
The Gardeners
In the spring she
drops the seeds, he
covers them. He
digs up the weeds.
She cuts the flowers.
She takes the blooms
and puts them in
every room. They soar
red from the tables, sprout
yellow from the shelves,
hang purple from
the ceiling, blue
from the edges of
lampshades. Clusters
of flowers sit in
tiny pots on every
windowsill, in open
cupboards, behind
the sink. He stands
beside her as she tosses
all the wilted leaves
into a rusty bucket.
This house is heaven's
door, the air gathering
the bashful smells of
blossoms, roots, cut
stems, wet dirt, new
and rotting leaves.
***************************************************************
and finally:
THE INDIANS WIN ONCE AGAIN. Cleveland 6 Toronto 5. April was a good month, May is starting out better than good. Keep the faith.
***************************************************************
No comments:
Post a Comment