Planter boxes splinter in the winter thaw
Last year's garlic says what's up, it wont even wait for
Me to offer my response, it's nice to see you
In the spring
Delightful garlic greens
Sunlight
At the break of noon
On my back in the yard garlic scapes wriggle at
Large, stiff green leaves slowly enlarge, it astounds me
The underground me, telepathic bulbs in the
Earth, in the dirt it never gets too cold
Delightful garlic in the spring
Garlic does its own thing
Daybreak
It is now noon
The sun! The sun!
Evaporation ceases mud season
I can hardly wait to harvest these newfound scapes
Thoughtful bulbs premeditate, my garden's looking great!
Me and my garlic
Garlic
Will think back to you too