I use my bare hands to sow, a native garden in my soul.
Cultivate a Serviceberry, sanctuary for those who roam.
Milkweed and Blue Wild Indigo, oh, the pollinators I have known.
But if we stay inside ourselves, we miss the richness of our globe.
The ripe kiss of the Hibiscus, the rapid growth of Bamboo grove.
Deep fulfillment comes from sharing fruits and sampling the unknown.
©2024 | K.F. Hartless
Cover Art: Louis Ernest Lessieux “Rose and Thistle” 1898

Prompt: Write a sijo. This is a traditional Korean verse form. A sijo has three lines of 14-16 syllables. The first line introduces the poem’s theme, the second discusses it, and the third line, which is divided into two sentences or clauses, ends the poem – usually with some kind of twist or surprise. I have written my in six lines.





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