Rain Clouds

Yearlong drought, harsh dry air.

Grass turned golden brown, flowers shrunk.

Water rationing!

Throat burning, nostrils bleeding.

Humidifier needed.

Let the grass be golden brown,

Showers of Blessings



For more years than I can remember, drought has cursed our land. In the last week, rains have soaked us to overflowing and is bringing life back to most things we thought dead.

Plantation work

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My heart does its share of plantation work

And as all plantations do, grows only one crop

Although this, neither cotton nor sugar, from its deep seeded dirt.