The carrots & beets & turnips & parsnips
beg to be planted
while the waning gibbous moon
nods, my backbones bend.
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beg to be planted
while the waning gibbous moon
nods, my backbones bend.
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Oh, Melva, this is marvelous!
Three lines say it all! Lovely!
Thanks, Karen & Kathleen!
Yes, I love this poem from the title to the great ending line.
Oh, man, this is lovely!