Next year at the cottage
we will have a garden–
the plot is ready,
buried under leaves—
until then,
I’m grateful
for store bought
green beans.
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Glass
A Little House-Keeping
Windows are such a metaphor
for seeing clearly,
or not…
for looking out
or in —
the past,
the present,
all condense
in the mist
on the glass.
and i’m grateful for the views from my windows…
Treasure
the kids are here
from far flung places
Wisconsin, California…
once a year
we see them…
So we are here
in the crowded cottage
Eating sleeping laughing talking cooking playing
and being thankful to be together.
the circle of life 