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Wednesday, February 23, 2005

Coletta's Garden


Sunflowers bowing,
As monks on their way to prayer
Tomatoes hanging on the vine,
Like monkeys in a tree
Bean stalks reaching to the sky,
Looking for the giant
Raspberries blush in mornings light,
Like a girl's first kiss
Peppers gliding along the ground,
As if swimming in the dirt
Little cabbages in a row,
Dancing in a chorus line
Little parcel of land,
Lush with life
Wandering and dreaming
In Auntie Coletta's garden.

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