The pear tree is bearing well this year.
In other days
the fruit has set
and fallen, still unripe.
But the pear tree is well this year.
I picked a pear
from the mat of grass
that clusters about
the dripline;
I set the pear on a handy brick -
because -
I wanted the pear to shine in the sun
so I could take
its living gleam
to use as a homepage background.
I cropped the shot
to a square of green
(cropped the brick away)-
but it didn't work the way
I hoped.
And so -
Here, restored, is the pear in the sun.
I should not have tried
to improve on nature
this time.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Under Amber Skies, written by author and poet Jill Eisnaugle, is a wonderful collection of rhyming poetry guaranteed to please every reader. In this, her second book, she writes of new friendships kindled, as well as old friendships solidified. She g
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Jill