always 1969

always 1969

A Poem by keith
"

my garden brings peace and wokeness!

"



it's always
1969
inmycompound




why gardens
why not

food flowers solace
fountains park like
home for 
cypress bench

dutch tulips
daffodils
black eyed susans

tomatoes potatoes
hot chili peppers
sweet sweet 
corn

squash okra 
garlic onions
melons galore

cornflowers
wildflowers
each brings 
its own treat

the blood the sweat
the tears of 
overwhelming success
of disasters

rain hail
sunny days
just where is 
my hoe

winter greetings
ready for spring
whatcha plantin
got your taters in
hey ya got
any okras

the maters are good
this year
melons give reason
for celebration

fill your basket
sit amongst friends
break bread
share a meal

talk trade 
talk weather
did ya do good
last one was a bust

i hear 
my long time 
rocker calling
come come sit

see hear know
what's out there
in the garden





got NaCl ?
doya ?

© 2023 keith


Author's Note

keith
live better PLANT A GARDEN !
a garden brings peace solace table eats

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The taste and pride of organic vegetables and fruits are always a blessing. Chickens nuisance , porcupine poops and squirrels teethering my corns are another heartbreaking moment. If i try green house methods , the last to laugh seems to be my own kin. I envy you keith.
Thanks for the share.

Posted 1 Year Ago


keith

1 Year Ago

ohhhh i don't know if envy is such a good thing
but you are right! fresh beats canned or froz.. read more

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