Poetry and Beauty: Playing God in My Backyard

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Friday, June 6, 2003

Playing God in My Backyard

When I am in a wild place All the plants seem to belong there, But in my back yard I have weeds. I have to work hard to achieve balance, But the wild places balance rock and plant, Tree and shrub. All grow according to the moisture in the ground. It is a lot of work, playing god in my own yard. How... Sign in to see full entry.

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