This morning I have bunches of pale yellow roses that are the last of the season from a bush I just pruned-a month late. My rosebush was transplanted, to my backyard fifteen years ago, from someone who tore up their garden to put in kid friendly landscaping. I also have a dwarf lemon tree. Which… Continue reading When Lemons Make Poetry
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Chyrstos Poetry
My waking hours have been filled with poetry and tissues this last week. The cold germs found their way past the daily vitamin C I take and turned me into a sneezing, coughing, dry mouthed mess. Thank goodness for the poetry. Last week, two poets presented an opportunity which I took because I love poetry… Continue reading Chyrstos Poetry
Mona Alvarado Frazier 