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Distraction

An acrostic poem.

By t.r.h. bluePublished about a year ago 1 min read

Did I say I love the field, the flowers, the garden

I tend, and my working hands for tending? Did I

Suggest I love these thoroughly, with single-focus,

Tending not also to the noise of thought, to the

Red rage and roses at once,

Anxious body drifting in and out of its

Caring?

This is all I have to offer to the world,

It isn’t much: hands that give despite myself. An

Offering of kindness. Pruning and watering.

Noticing what I can.

nature poetry

About the Creator

t.r.h. blue

torri r.h. blue is a writer, poet, artist, photographer, and advocate. She writes poetry from West Michigan, where she lives with her wife, Alex, and their son Auden.

www.notesontheway.com

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  • HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)about a year ago

    Good one❤️😉📝❗

  • Kim Loostromabout a year ago

    This is a beautifully written poem! I also really relate to gardening as a respite.

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