Garden Poem by rich soos

Garden



mom's ashes
hued greens

then reds yellows blues
while life quickened
up
and
down
the stalks

and flew from flower to flower

molecules awakening breath
her garden a wellspring
of eternal life


from peacockjournal.com (2016)

Tuesday, December 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: garden,life,mom
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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