my garden blushes
in the most delicious shades
of ripening fruit
much like autumn
springing before nature changes
when trees burn,
the world grows darkly
the wee notes…
- the new Blogger and I are currently
in the I-sincerely-detest-its-guts stage. I can never understand why some platforms take
something that works just fine, and turn it into an unnecessary nightmare. I can’t
think of a single Blogger “improvement” I like, but I can tell you which I really
loathe: not being able to post clear photos.
- for Poets and Storytellers United (Writers’ Pantry #38: Ominous Times).