Sunday, June 3, 2012

Clay in the Garden

I had garden envy.
Steve's lettuce, chard, kale, spinach,
all his greens,
and Diane's, all her greens
were beautiful, lush, sweet.
Mine, stunted, bitter and small.
Clay, he said, rubbing the
soil between experienced
Greens hate clay soil.
So do I.

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