what i learned from a pea today: rather, was reminded
We planted peas in a large aluminum bucket, placing seeds over layers of dead branches and lush soil from our yard; we mounted and positioned...
nature poetry
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The Mist
I move so fast, with so much power I soar through the cutting wind; the air so much colder when I am not surrounded by...
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noises of nostalgia
dead of summer eyes closed sitting under a big old tree your leg is warm for the sun has moved since you parked yourself there...