Did you see my garden, by the way?
Petunias and rose bushes
The birds fill the bath and heartbeat
Summer cicadas sing choruses of
Chichachicha and the z’s and z’z

Flowers or stars?
When it is dark enough
Prolific as Perseid

Women are rock stars
Make their own gardens
Are gardens
A heavenly dirt
Stars or flowers?

Soil of the womb
Flesh of the mind
Minding flesh like flowers
Against a dark field
Hearted nebulas

Exquisite Corpse
Andrew, Anne, Dana, Julie, Tricia
August 2015


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