Summer’s Ready The gift of a bright warm day already autumn’s hint, a subtle chill Filling feeders again squirrels, birds, their final fattening Our flush of tomatoes stuffed, baked, sliced and my favorite canapé caprese Summer’s ready, my husband calls
What a great thing to hear... and a perfect last line for the poem!
Thanks, Jan!
The passage of time...so quick and sometimes, not fast enough. Love.
Sounds peaceful and greatful.
In comparison: Last night a terrible wind stripped my potted plants tossed.
Wow! Sounds wild! I'm so sorry....
Perfect
So delicious.
Yes!
Handling the house and the kitchen with so much grace everyday, Didi. Your spirit always shows in these quiet lines.
Oh, but my husband is handling the house and kitchen with so much grace! Blessings upon him!
My mistake, Didi. Blessings upon him indeed.
What beautiful moments to live in!