Beach sand art
I am not sure where this was taken, it is somewhere on the Oregon Coast. It instantly reminded me of the ones in Bandon
July 2020
Grace
Morgan Harper Nichols 29 July 2020 I hesitated to share this because my first thought I was, “I normally share in series. There’s not enough here.” And then, I thought to myself: is that not exactly what this poem is about? Maybe I don’t always have to do “more.” I don’t question the speed of
Peace with the weeds
i’ve made peace with the weeds. they say the last stage of grief is acceptance. i have acceptance with my yard and its’ weeds. the all grass, green, manicured patch in the backyard, under the magnificent shade of a variety of trees has evolved with what is “natural” with 32 inches of rain and shade,
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