Mowing the Orchard
The rain eases long enough to allow blades of grass to stand back up expectant, refreshed yet unsuspecting, primed for the mower’s cutting swath. Swollen clusters of pink tinged apple blossoms sway in...
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the old pink dogwood revives every spring What is all this juice and all this joy? A strain of the earth’s sweet being in the beginning ~Gerard Manley Hopkins from “Spring” poplar row behind the...
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Lined with light the twigs are stubby arrows. A gilded trunk writhes Upward from the roots, from the pit of the black tentacles. In the book of spring a bare-limbed torso is the first illustration....
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