I bought a poem about milkweed from a woman selling poems at the farmer’s market today.
That’s almost a poem in itself, or maybe I’ve wandered into a Carl Sandburg story, something out of Rootabaga Stories.
She gave me permission to post a photo, and I have the poem, about black and orange kings and queens, tacked to the wall of my studio.
The world is very wonderful sometimes.
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