jack in the pulpit
preaches to his growing flock
of creeping phlox
Sermon In The Rock Garden
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
jack in the pulpit
preaches to his growing flock
of creeping phlox
And a lovely congregation jack has there!
Thanks Jen!
oh, the alliteration of p’s, the visual repetition of p’s that includes one that travels w/o the pop of its usual sound; the sweet rhyme of flock and phlox; the internal rhyme of /ea/ and /ee/! yum!
i don’t know how you discovered my blog, but thank you for leaving a like and thereby connecting me to you and your leaf and twig adventure.
dotty
Thanks SO much Dotty! Your careful read makes my heart sing. Blog on❣️
No coinicidence that his flock is phlox?
None at all 😉
and his flock are happy to attend
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I wonder what he’s saying….
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thanks!
It is beautiful. I do enjoy your daily photos and verse even though I have been so busy that I have missed a lot.
Thanks so much Jeni. If you ever have some time and are in need of a ‘wander in nature” you can check out the archive at https://leafandtwig.org/news/