the wind is blowing
in secular circles
cats and birds and bats
look for something to eat
lizards invade the kitchen
seeking a little shade,
and protection...
everything is making faces.


the parched earth
the sanitized petri dish
needs a little
water and dirt
a few ugly germs
nasty bacteria
to grow something

old new
it doesn't matter
anything
just grow me something to eat!

the dog poops at the edge of the yard
the old lady collects
gunked up food stuff from the fridge
funky matter behind the trashcan bins
as long as she's half sure
it's not chemical petro
radio active

into the garden it goes
with a cup of water
and a welcoming prayer please
for worms, mites, fungus and ants
to get this dirty
garden party growing