tiny flowers
tumble over teacup’s rim
pinks and yellows
oh, so fine

tiny flowers
tumble over teacup’s rim
pinks and yellows
oh, so fine
constricting band encircles my head
its relentless pressure; the dull ache
spring’s splendor and its pain
rose-breasted grosbeak
handsome, striking fellow
gorging on my safflower seeds
designing a raised bed flower garden
digging every hole in my head
careful placement: the reds, the yellows, the pinks
It’s that time again. Pull up your archives and post photos with Judy’s selected number. This week’s winner is the ubiquitous number 194 and here are my photos to match!











the seams, at last, give way
a rift in the bludgeoning sky
gentle earth laps up its excess
a wren is a sparrow is a dove
faded memories of those I’ve cherished
gray paint, chipped & flaking
sharp turn amid May’s delight
near Arctic gales; near frigid cold
turtleneck and hoodie: check

stoplight turns green
gentle foot: acceleration
growing older, growing wiser
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