The good Lord gives us bright on bright to cheer our days.Red on redRed on greenChristmas colorsFeast for the birds,Feast for my eyes,Feast for the heart.

All flesh is grass, and all its loveliness is like the flower of the field. The grass withers, the flower fades,but the word of our God stands forever. Isaiah 40: 6, 8Reaching from dried stemsSprays of brown are leftLike little bursts ofFinished fireworks fadingIn the autumn afternoon.Gone the white laceThat dipped and noddedAt passing cars and curtsiedTo... Continue Reading →

Lemons, limes Bananas-not nearly ripeRed stripe