Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …

weeds and sheaves

03 June 2014

 

 

Which is which,

don’t ask me,

is it what I planted,

or just more weeds?

 

For now at least,

no way to know,

‘til harvest then,

I’ll let both grow.

 

A simple lesson,

my life a field,

when all is gathered,

what will it yield?

 

A worthless bundle,

destined to burn,

or a fruitful harvest,

faithfully earned?

 

 

 

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3 June, 2014 - Posted by | Poetry |

1 Comment »

  1. That is how I garden! LOL!

    Comment by gigglinggranny | 4 June, 2014 | Reply


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