Potato Tanka

House wren, building now,
Sings up new potato vines
From the deep, dense soil–
As your music sings me up
To reach for light from darkness.

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About janemwoodman

Singer, writer, restaurant reviewer, urban farmer, devoted lover of my husband....old and getting happier all the time.
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2 Responses to Potato Tanka

  1. janemwoodman says:

    Thanks, Sweetie! It IS all about sex, y’know: potato sex, tree sex, bird sex….

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