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Sitting beside my garden,
the bills on my lap forgotten,
porch
swing
slow
ing;
too busy this moment
watching bees and butterflies
trading flowers.
This poem first appeared in Songs of Eretz (July 2017).
Used here with permission.
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Lauren McBride finds inspiration in faith, family, nature, science, and membership in the Science Fiction & Fantasy Poetry Association (SFPA). Nominated for various awards, her work has appeared or is forthcoming in dozens of speculative, nature, and children's publications. Lauren lives in Texas, where she enjoys swimming, gardening, baking, reading, writing, and knitting scarves for troops.
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TheSilverOne:
Lovely!!!
Posted 05/22/2021 01:18 AM
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Lori Levy:
Like the way the shape of the poem adds to the subject of the poem.
Posted 05/20/2021 03:45 PM
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richard.cary@att.net:
One of the few "modern" poems that actually seems to work. Thank goodness.
Posted 05/20/2021 09:35 AM
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