MinxterBLOOM

so I worked at long overdue tasks, including the newly dappled box canyon between my house and JC's. I hope that the foxglove seed themselves here. She put a stockade fence up two years ago. I am thinking about painting one or two trump loeil birch tree trunks. I miss that tree from the northern climes. However, 'tis JC's fence and not mine. Not that she looks around the corner.

I like the red wagon upright, as if hanging on the tree.

The Red Wheelbarrow
so much depends
upon

a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens.

-- William Carlos Williams

Here is an audio clip of this wee but true poem.