season's end

season's end raisin in a clay pot, a grape having fallen from overhead vines, squirrels missed it. iris seeds lie in pods likevertebrae of tiny spines. jungle of sweet pea sports curled, dried pods, having split and spilt their contents on the ground. for a time, i die with my garden. 10-22-10 ©tlp 2010 Original final line:"i should die with my garden."