The birds prefer seven and then again at five
Sun flowers
A pile on each four by four
That’s right
Orange kitty eats on the rug near the door
(Dry, star shaped)
She’ll sleep on a chair in the dining room
If you have one
Then goes back out, after a while,
To her life
Now there’s Black n White and Fake Black n White
You can tell the difference by the look in their eyes,
and Fake Black n White has the spot
I feed them both, but one is SO wild
These trees
You’ll think they are messy but
See the blossoms,
As well as the seeds, and branches, and Spanish moss
I planted milk weed,
Floating wisps of seed
They are strong now
Do not assume that the citrus to the right of the fence is worthless
It was a Christmas tree once
Decorated
Crushed by a fence in a hurricane
Waiting two weeks for me
A tiny blossom on a branch
Of hope
I brought her here from Florida,
Near dead
See… the blossoms just beginning?
I know, she is no specimen.
Nothing your friends from the island will approve of
Squirrels … what can I say….
