tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-96099316254027359.post4026702408362571550..comments2024-03-28T21:05:47.712-04:00Comments on Vignettes:: Strands of the WebDebbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17094950391831178552noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-96099316254027359.post-82073951418090142552021-08-26T17:23:17.609-04:002021-08-26T17:23:17.609-04:00Oooh, I like your poem better!Oooh, I like your poem better!Debbiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17094950391831178552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-96099316254027359.post-54169016923793805172021-08-26T14:47:23.338-04:002021-08-26T14:47:23.338-04:00The deer have decimated
the hostas again;
But in ...The deer have decimated <br />the hostas again;<br />But in the dead garden <br />where all the fruits shriveled for years,<br />the earth infected <br />from bad compost, <br />a stand of milkweed is spreading<br />and I glimpse one brave, lone sprig <br />of rhubarb<br />rising from the hidden remains <br />buried beneath the surface.Shelley Burbankhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11788277893231533527noreply@blogger.com