Part 1 of The Tree in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves. Tomorrow, Ipost Part 2 which is also the final poem in this collection.
We always ignore the actual bare bones of the tree come fall. But oh, it does beautiful work! How steady and strong its presence.
It’s the backbone of fall.
Today, we notice.
I am a Storytelling Poet bringing you beautiful tales of life as a woman, gardener & mother. I share personal prose often examining time and the poignant moments found in the day-to-day. Sour wild grapes, sentimentality, homemade Iced Earl Grey Lattes (the kind with brown sugar), sand, Thanksgiving, strong coffee, chickens, going barefoot, and fresh-born baby goats are a few of my favorite things in this life! So welcome to the blog and all the stories that bring us closer together if only we tell them.
-S.V.F.
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