heady peony scent
the bee buzzes in sweet sap –
waiting for the bus
I smile out of the
photo as the prized dahlia
purples my fingers
Mother struggles with
harsh prairie wind to nurture
roses iris gentility
birthday roses glimpsed
through memory – the bush grows lush
in my thoughts
veronica invades
the kitchen garden – sits with
sweet honeysuckle
sweet Cuthbert Grant grips
the soil and clings to life –
small blooms wrung from thorns
my mother’s thorns
also struggle in my
English garden

I just reasd this- it made me cry. Thank-you. Mom