Monday, May 1, 2017
"Hidden in the Grass" Lauren McBride, Frequent Contributor
Often I explore this field alone;
found a stone foundation in the grass.
Crocus, lilac, lily - seasons pass
in the garden someone once called home.
Poet's Notes: Sometimes all that's left of an old homestead is the garden planted by the former owners, still blooming in season with no one left to enjoy the flowers and trees, except by chance.