It seems a good time of year: Spring, walking into Holy Week, with Good Friday, then the Resurrection on the horizon, a good time to think about edging and framing. What needs to be bigger, what needs to be smaller? Sometimes doing something concrete, digging in the dirt, building a garden bed, gets a person thinking. I like the idea of opening the gates, making the garden larger. How would you frame it?
When I edge the garden bed,
I will add a foot on each side,
Attach the cedar planks
To the two by twos
With brass screws
Like before.
It lasted more than ten years,
Not a bad frame of time,
Really a good frame
As such things go.
I will leave the rhubarb
Where it is,
Firmly established.
With the yard gates open on three sides,
The animals wander through,
A small version of a Walt Disney movie
Except ours has a hawk on occasion,
He waits for bunnies
To hop through.
It is spring.
We reestablish
Where the edges are;
Which gates need to be open,
Which closed;
What is allowed to wander through.
Of course the birds and squirrels
Know no boundaries.
Where can we think to keep it private,
Our own garden
With the sick crabapple in back?
In the name of all that lives,
I will edge the garden bed
Bigger this year,
Leave the gates open.
Not a bad way to frame it,
Really
Not a bad way.
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