Sep30 September’s last day— the farmer can’t stop boasting about his melons. Jul21 Summer morning mist settles in the melon patch and on my bare arms. Sep6 Late summer picnic— a fly on the melon slice makes me hesitate. Aug17 Preparing to feast, the rats come after midnight to my melon patch. Jul10 In the melon field a mouse nibbles one choice fruit: sweet and warm and fat. Apr6 Third weekend of spring— in cups made out of peat moss, I start melon seeds. Post navigation ← Older posts 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 Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Jul21 Summer morning mist settles in the melon patch and on my bare arms. Sep6 Late summer picnic— a fly on the melon slice makes me hesitate. Aug17 Preparing to feast, the rats come after midnight to my melon patch. Jul10 In the melon field a mouse nibbles one choice fruit: sweet and warm and fat. Apr6 Third weekend of spring— in cups made out of peat moss, I start melon seeds. Post navigation ← Older posts 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 Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Sep6 Late summer picnic— a fly on the melon slice makes me hesitate. Aug17 Preparing to feast, the rats come after midnight to my melon patch. Jul10 In the melon field a mouse nibbles one choice fruit: sweet and warm and fat. Apr6 Third weekend of spring— in cups made out of peat moss, I start melon seeds. Post navigation ← Older posts 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 Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Aug17 Preparing to feast, the rats come after midnight to my melon patch. Jul10 In the melon field a mouse nibbles one choice fruit: sweet and warm and fat. Apr6 Third weekend of spring— in cups made out of peat moss, I start melon seeds. Post navigation ← Older posts 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 Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Jul10 In the melon field a mouse nibbles one choice fruit: sweet and warm and fat. Apr6 Third weekend of spring— in cups made out of peat moss, I start melon seeds. Post navigation ← Older posts
Apr6 Third weekend of spring— in cups made out of peat moss, I start melon seeds. Post navigation ← Older posts