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Sitting beside my garden,
the bills on my lap forgotten,
porch
swing
slow
ing;
too busy this moment
watching bees and butterflies
trading flowers.
This poem first appeared in Songs of Eretz (July 2017).
Used here with permission.
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Lauren McBride finds inspiration in faith, family, nature, science, and membership in the Science Fiction & Fantasy Poetry Association (SFPA). Nominated for various awards, her work has appeared internationally in speculative and mainstream publications for adults and young adults. She is the author of a poetry collection for teens, Aliens, Magic, and Monsters (Hiraeth, 2023). Lauren lives in Texas and enjoys swimming, gardening, baking, reading, writing, and knitting scarves for U.S. troops.
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TheSilverOne:
Lovely!!!
Posted 05/22/2021 01:18 AM
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Lori Levy:
Like the way the shape of the poem adds to the subject of the poem.
Posted 05/20/2021 03:45 PM
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richard.cary@att.net:
One of the few "modern" poems that actually seems to work. Thank goodness.
Posted 05/20/2021 09:35 AM
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