gardens
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Perhaps
One week ago I planted morning glories. Four to six weeks before the last frost for early blooms, the little envelope said. Six wetted seeds lay soaking overnight, dreaming of a trellis, and were then each placed one centimetre deep in cheap dollar store soil. A week later and five have crept up to reveal… Continue reading
About Me
A poet living in Ontario. Mostly works of memoir and poetry that focus on motherhood, womanhood, and relationship to self.