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When Lemons Make Poetry

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

poetry, Strong Women

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