Some poems

some poems
you do not write

you wait
as the soil strains
its urgent whisper


and remember

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Bloodroot is peeking through the forest floor now; stepped over and unseen by all but those who know to look for it.

The Wiki link above is worth a read for its explanation of myrmecochory that I referred to in this prior post, but which I almost believed to be a fable.

3 thoughts on “Some poems”

  1. You never did show where to find it (and you!).


    It is nice to be out and about finding blooming things, isn’t it.

  2. Where’s the wikilink? Love the poem .. shh listen …

    Boy oh boy we have been listening here for a month and finally the first whispers …..

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