Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

I helped to clean out Lucy's gardens yesterday... (photos shared by permission) While we collected flower seeds... ...picked her pears (...

I had no idea just how precious the ordinary was before everything changed! How beautiful the cleated feet of players, baseball-proud How wo...

 Cleaning out vegetable and flower gardens is always bittersweet... and part of my heart always seems to go with it.  ...b...

 When love is 'performed' out of sheer Duty It is a thorn void of joy's Beauty The cost of love can dra...