Look here for an indicator of what’s going on!
the sun adds itself to the makeshift vase
dream sequence . . .
her canning jars
pulled from cardboard tombs
you’re alone anyway emptying the Ball jar
lovesmelovesmenot this memory of green beans
for a moment
a bit of bright yellow
holding a joy
all her canning jars
a lone daffodil
in the snow
Jarful of water
a daisy sips the turquoise light and shadow
then go to seed
a cut flower –
I absently place it
in the sun
the belle in the Ball gown of simple yellow
presenting a paper
at Ball State
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the last jar of watermelon pickles
up from the cellar
I capture the sun
in a jar
lazy Sunday . . .
the sound of your rocker
on the wooden porch
because i want it
to smile on me alone
i cut off from its roots–
will it last beyond my sunset?
Bit of garden
in my window
makes me smile…
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