Category: writing

  • Water my plantsCome water my plantsThey are thirstyThinDrooping to the groundMissing the soft kiss of cool waterCome water my plantsSummer sun has laid them downDeflating their purpose to flat squaresNo dimension, only droughtCome water my plants -rjm

  • I cannot believe there’s just one more to write! I hope you are all preparing your cookies and gold stars and heaps of compliments for me and my obvious fortitude. One cycle endingAnother will begin soonHope like a balloon