I Have this Garden of Poems








full of flowers that bloom
at first
and then carried away with my greenthumb
i planted everything
trees and more trees and shrubs and bamboos
and vines and hanging plants

almost everything
and so the blooming flowers died
and the grasses diminishing like some
hair of this baldness

but nothing is lost in this garden of poems
the birds came and built their nests
some are still coming
every morning
and then the chirping begins





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Beautiful day

After a hectic day of lectures and essays I lay in the grass and stare into the space

Then I slowly dosed off or I think that was the case and woke up in a field with a wooden fence blocking the sun from my face

Bees buzzing around the tree top making a pleasant noise
The sun beaming down and the wind wrestling through the trees

Then I notice leaves dancing in the wind
As I watched them I slowly dosed off again
And woke up to the sound of my dad calling me in

Liera Bloodheart


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