Joel's One Poem A Day (almost)
Monday, June 27, 2011
The Garden
A bent white head
Bobbing above the tomatoes
Gnarled fingers collecting beans
Neat, orderly rows
Without a weed to be seen
A lifetime of experience
Yields a bountiful harvest.
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