Pulling tall grass
from amidst the peonies
it’s hard not to admire
the tenaciousness
of grass, admire it
as I rip it out, every
last blade.
June 20, 2016 by Rosemerry
Pulling tall grass
from amidst the peonies
it’s hard not to admire
the tenaciousness
of grass, admire it
as I rip it out, every
last blade.
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged garden, poem, poetry, thoughts, weed | 1 Comment
The grass is amazing, how tall it can grow to emerge from the top of a large bush! Must have had a few ants in those peonies.