We begin our 19th year with an international crop of daily poems that will take us deep into the dog days of summer here in the northern hemisphere. For this issue’s
pruning –
the spring sun
widens its reach
spring thaw
seeping into the back yard
the sky
st patrick’s day
a rebel song that died
with my dad
eleven snowdrops
my mother’s voice
comes home
cultivating
my love for wildflowers
weeds