Sep6 Summer by summer three words roll round on my tongue: fig, magnolia, plum. Dream Jan15 On the fifteenth night I dream of trees that blossom: peach, magnolia, plum. Magnolia Mar13 my magnolia tree— a decade after planting still waiting for blooms Magnolia Apr26 gusts of driving rain battering the magnolia— John the Baptist weeps Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Dream Jan15 On the fifteenth night I dream of trees that blossom: peach, magnolia, plum. Magnolia Mar13 my magnolia tree— a decade after planting still waiting for blooms Magnolia Apr26 gusts of driving rain battering the magnolia— John the Baptist weeps Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Magnolia Mar13 my magnolia tree— a decade after planting still waiting for blooms Magnolia Apr26 gusts of driving rain battering the magnolia— John the Baptist weeps
Mark M. Redfearn 