INVITATION
We’ve got rain and plenty work, stacking-up
across the creek, the garden always calling
for a visit. Nothing’s changed all that much.
Not like the days and nightmares, he left behind
when he took-off for parts unknown.
You made it easy, kept everyone away
with insistent wishes your friends ignored.
This year’s calves from your black cows
may be the best ones yet, with all this grass.
Take a look, first chance you get – I know
we say it every year, but they’ll weigh-up
like little bears. And the wildflowers, Mom…
it’s worth a visit around the equinox. The kids
are driving, flying-in to gather in the garden –
plant something special for you to find!
64 hundreths more!