Poems: June 1, 2015
And now it IS JUNE.
Here is a poem Jeanne Gervais sent me the other day–before I got home and could post it.
Almost June in New England
Barefoot on dirt
and warm porch floorboards.
Indoor plants are outside
breathing air, soaking sun.
I saw an ant, a Robin with red breast
all in a morning.
Look at all the light green buds in the trees!
When did that happen? Wasn’t it yesterday we had snow.
Jeanine Gervais
May 26, 2015