Freeing The Fairy Seeds!
This year I saw only one Monarch at the conservancy where I walk daily. The conservancy includes a large planted prairie with very few Milkweed plants. Those Milkweeds grew near the paved path where the prevailing winds blow toward the houses and mowed lawns across the street. The following poem reflects my attempts to help the Milkweed plants spread there wings so to speak and increase next years crop. Freeing The Fairy Seeds! As one season bleeds Into another, Green photosynthesis Dies to the light, Reveals a Spectrum of Red, yellow, Bronze and brown; A night rain Wets grounded earth, As wind gusts shake Loose leaves; Today... A good day To just put One foot In front of ...