Sweet peas
planted after good
Friday sprout near the slide
and swings.
I cultivate sunflowers
and the pumpkins
from last year
will blossom
nourished
by children laughing
in the green grass.
I harrow the earth
and fertilize with manure
and a winter's worth of composted
kitchen scraps.
We will all be fed
by the richest colors
when the sun rises early
and we are released
from worry about anything
but growth.
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