Summer Notes: 4 – Water

These awkward weedy notes of summer, they steal water from the subtle artful crafty ones, the ones crammed with food and hose drenched, and yes, fruit-bearing they’ll be, and well spent. The mollycoddle promises a bumper crop this year, but what will be done with it all? They can can the coddle, bottle the molly,…


Anna’s hum must be a drum Syllabifying wings she pauses Asks for a brush of water. Gusto the loin cat curls Garnished in the parsley Paws brown under yellow Orange marigold sprinkle. Curling green garlic stalks Stop hear the red head hum Oiled garden buzz Quicken the quiet morn humus Yeses of soft dry feathers….