The circle of life

.

Once mighty flowers

felled by cruel winter storms

provide for new shoots

.

by Scooj

Greenhouse guest

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Waiting for seedlings

that will never germinate;

hungry visitor. 

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by Scooj

Modesty

 

Give me the smallest

space and there I will try to

grow, untroubling.

 

by Scooj

 

  • with a nod to John Clare (I Am!) for the final word.