when the spade turns
the soil in our garden—
how different…
Ion Codrescu
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How different indeed
To be able
To plant sixty trees
Over one, wet
Easter weekend
And now to watch
As five Silver Birch
Head skywards
Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
when the spade turns
the soil in our garden—
how different…
Ion Codrescu
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How different indeed
To be able
To plant sixty trees
Over one, wet
Easter weekend
And now to watch
As five Silver Birch
Head skywards
shaking
the packet of seeds
asking, are you still alive?
Kiyoko Tokotumi
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Hope
Carry me
Ladle yourself
Into my pocket
Be there
When I scatter my thoughts
To the four winds
Trust in me
To believe
In the land
On which I stand
A page of Shelley
brightens and dims
with passing clouds
Rod Wilmott
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Already
You have ably assisted
To help me make the first mark
On the blank page
Being so easy to impress
Almost without thought
I looked to copy your words
And so I moved to my bookshelf
Yet, instead of taking a book
My memory took me fifteen years back
To the old vicarage cottage
Which was my B&B for a while
It was safe, secure
A restful place
Where, of an evening
I would often read of the Victorian poets
i catch
the maple leaf then let
it go
John Wills
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I do, or I don’t
Do I, or don’t I?
To let go, what does that mean?
Our past is our past, all of it
It is our food for life
So don’t let go is what I say
Or only let go if you truly want to
But not as some doctrine
Or humbug space
Between the words of truth
haiku mind
108 poems to
cultivate awareness
& open your heart
is by Patricia Donegan
along with spring leaves
my child’s teeth
are coming in
Kusatao Nakamura
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Don’t think of I
Think of you
And how I might help
More so than coincidence
Timing is everything
And thus the loan is approved
The circle
Is always open
But never is it broken
haiku mind
108 poems to
cultivate awareness
& open your heart
is by Patricia Donegan