Tagged: grass

to the bunny in

to the bunny in
the backyard, our grass is your
grass, so stop eyeing

the veggies and fruits of our
labor, grown from twice stolen land
.
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the grass will always

the grass will always
be greener on the other
side – it’s more or less
about optics
and that the other
side is harboring
a septic tank
.
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early morning in

early morning in
mom’s backyard, robins strutting through
blades of uncut grass
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: uncut

our backyard is a

our backyard is a
patch of grass accessorizing
new york city, such

a small thing that makes all the
difference for our simple hearts
.
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kyle from utah is

kyle from utah is
reminiscing about the
yards of grass and miles

of trees wherever he went in
atlanta – only in new york
.
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in between blades

there is no rhyme nor

there is no rhyme nor
reason to finding yourself
between circumstances
a blade of grass is still a
blade of grass no matter
how the wind blows
.
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you have taught us

you have taught us
to be like blades
of grass – the taller
you grow, the
lower you must
bend
– sometimes
it is hard
to see the sun
from here
.
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our rising and

the third of

the third of
September arrives
on the back
of a new
fawn – tender,
exposed,
pausing

between
thickets to taste
mint rain
on grass
.
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