If I stand too long
in one place
the lady bugs
think I am a plant
and come crawling
looking for aphids
in one place
the lady bugs
think I am a plant
and come crawling
looking for aphids
I am not a plant
tho I love them
and join in
the aphid hunt
a family of robins
have decided to
claim my ripening
mountain ash berries
as their own
they sit in stealth mode
camouflaged with their red breast
among the red mountain ash berries
accurately aim droppings on my
shirt if I stand too long
under their branch
that was the give-away
a family of magpies
stopped in the top of my
poplar one morning
quietly discussing their day
or their night
or when to fly to
other trees
other homes
they spoke
a different language
when perching all together
in the poplar
musical murmerings
and conversations
entirely missing the racous
yelling I hear when they
are far apart or
defending territory
#poplarshelter
lupines are back
my friend brought me a
package of seeds this spring
perhaps remembering that lupines
lined the highway to Nelson
when we picked Adam up
from his year of woodworking
lined the New Zealand creek
bed that we followed with
so much laughter when we were
visiting Mish, and Lisa and Luke
they sprouted
survived the slugs and their
first summer in the shelter of
my dogwood here
survived - not thrived
today I moved them out
into the front sunshine
long tap roots and
chomped-on leaves
watered them
hope to see them
again in spring
oh, I live in hope...
...and in the meantime
that frost skipped along the tops
of my pots and gardens
but beneath the blackened shells
one zucchini blossoms brightly
one morning glory strand survived
my black-eyed Susans are trying
to keep growing if I would just
notice that they are not dead
and offer them a drink
I finally noticed
my petunias are extravagently luscious -
but to no avail
not one bee climbs to the heart
no hummingbirds
they go to morning glories and snapdragons
and sunflowers and liatrus and oh so many others.
even geraniums
but not the petunia.
methinks I will
find other flowers
for my pots
next year
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