scenes

The wheelbarrow full of loam
lightly mixed with peat moss
composted sheep manure
the round-mouth spade
rides jiggles gently atop
and stops near the newly edged bed

* * *

Heat sings cicadic in the afternoon
inverted book churches gardener’s chest
bead of water contours lemonade jug
maple leaf canopy soft fronds above
blue hydrangeas perfume sleep

* * *
Yellowing maples leaves
scatter the whispy grass
autumn pales into cool
pale sky trickles down

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Poet, playwright, duplicate bridge player, website designer, cottager, husband, father, grandfather, former athlete, carpenter, computer helper for my friends, theatre designer, backstage polymath, retired teacher of highschool English, drama, art, a baritone singer in a barbershop quartet, who knows what else? wordcurrents is on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/wordcurrents/ Doug also has a Facebook page, "Incognitio", related to his novels.
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