Saturday, August 22, 2015

Frogs I know

frog spotting on a
lazy summer afternoon,
each a character ...



Friday, July 17, 2015

fireflies - haiku


while watching lightning
spark up the foreboding sky,
fireflies danced

pulsating beacons
of otherworldly creatures
ignites on my hand

flashback to childhood,
with mason jars in hand
we chased fireflies 


Friday, July 10, 2015

my eyes - haiku


my eyes are weary
while I watch garden shadows,
this midsummers night

this midsummers night
illuminates the garden,
fireflies take flight

fireflies take flight
flickering in candle light,
my eyes still weary 

Sunday, June 21, 2015

Escargot anyone


Last summer I found snails floating about The Pond. O how interesting I thought. I wasn't surprised because it rained every few days and the garden was under siege by slugs so why not snails in the water. Watching them float around was a bit of a treat.

The day came when I realized the duck rice had disappeared. Not a teeny tiny leaf was to be found. Hhmmm, a quick search and yep, they luvvvvvvvvvvv duck rice. So out they came. I couldn't bring meself to do the deed so a toss over the fence worked for me.

Yesterday I was sitting back relaxing and what to me wondering eyes did I see, not one but dozens of the bastards, errr, creatures, floating about. I grabbed a container, squirted dish soap in then filled with water. The battle had begun!

I scooped out dozens of all sizes sneering as they dropped to the bottom. I put too much time and money into finding pond plants that a mere snail wasn't going to beat me this year. Besides The Pond doesn't need “cleaners” because it's in shade and has always remained crystal clear. 


Today they still keep coming and coming and I am ever ready with container and scooper waiting to fish them out.   Escargot gone :)

Thursday, June 11, 2015

A Feast of Blooms


Even though winter past was cold, brutally cold, and o so long, I can't remember when the flowering shrubs, Honeysuckle and Ruby Red Weigela, have bloomed so profusely. Their leaves are spot free; stems are sprouting from their trunks and their colours are vivid! So vivid they are bringing in hummers every day who are having a grand ole feast.


Each one has to have been planted at least 15 years ago and ever since they've hummed and hawed about their location. Both are tucked in to a corner, only receiving a hour or two of filtered sun a day; and subjected to bitter winter winds that blow through the garden. I swear it's like living in a wind tunnel when the wind blows.

  
I'm not a “grow or you go” gardener. I'm more a come on, you can do it, lets make Cheryl happy having given you a beautiful garden home to call your own. She doesn't use pesticides, herbicides, chemicals of any kind, only good ole home made compost mixed in with the sweet scent of shite. So perk up plants, take root and you'll be content as she.

early summer blooms
invite hummingbirds to feast,
nectar drips from tongue