Secondhand Rose & A Closed Mind

Back from my spring travels to Paphos in Cyprus. SECOND ROSE IN EARLY SPRING YOU SHOWED YOUR WARES  WITH DELICATE HUES AND PETALS FAIR YOUR NECTAR DRIPPED FROM FEEDING BEES AS THEY DID SWARM ABOUT YOUR LEAVES THEN FLOWERS STOPPED LIKE LIFE WAS SPENT ALL SUMMER LONG NO...

The Garden Invader

There’s a squirrel in my garden And its eating all my nuts Hanging from the feeder In a way that I don’t trust The pigeons in their numbers Simply stand and stare And watch their morning breakfast Vanish in thin air That bushy tailed invader Really does not care For...