To mark rmbl's fifth
year, I happily turn
to an admired compil-
ation by J.D. McClat-
chy which I've cited
repeatedly over the
years, without per-
mission. One cannot
claim authority, ei-
ther, not to share a
a generous creation.
..
And suddenly now this small
Unlooked for joy. Where did it come from,
With these pale shoots
And drooping lavender bell? Persistent
Intruder, whether or not
I want you, you've hidden in the heart's
Overworked subsoil. Hacked at
Or trampled on, may you divide and spread,
Just as, last night,
The wind scattered a milkweed across the sky.
J.D. McClatchy
The Rest of the Way
Weeds
fragment: 2nd of 2 verses
op. cit.
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