Sunday, May 19, 2013

sunday musings




watering wild seeds
between the concrete they grow
black-eyed susans sing






*if you check out "before the cliff" you'll find a another glimpse of me and my former life.

11 comments:

  1. The will to survive is forever being played! Nicely La Tonya!

    Hank

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  2. Hank and McGuffy, I am enjoying reading you as well. I appeciate you coming by.

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  3. wild plants are my favorites... their tenacity and will to live is intoxicating! Beautiful poem!

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  4. Tenacity. Yes. Thanks for saying as much. Will be by soon.

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  5. Tonya, first time here, thanks to Real Toads. Isn't it amazing how flowers will crack right through pavement (especially the cheap patch jobs!) and grace the middle of the sidewalk with beauty? My favorite is the tenacious dandelion. Takes no prisoners! Lovely haiku. Peace, Amy

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  6. This is a perfect picture captured in haiku.

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  7. Kerry, you write beautifully. I'm blushing. Thank you.

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