Sunday, September 6, 2015

Not the year for crabapples

If it's not one thing... it's another.

It is not the year
For crabapples
But when crabapples
Are not in store,
Other things find their way.
The grapevine
Winds its way
Up the crabapple
To reach the sun.
The elderberry bush
Has never looked so good.
At church
There are green beans
At the door
Every time I go in.
I go in more often
These days.
It is not the year
For crabapples.
It is the year
For so many
Other things.

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