This poem goes out to all those who showed up on May Day for the groundbreaking of Toledo Occupy the Garden.
Nature’s Guardin’
Nature spills
From pots unpurchased
It knows no law but its own
Openly heiring its dirty secrets
Breaching our wreck tangles
Finding its way
Under our nails
Mortar
Boards
Weeds reclaiming that which can never be lost
Even in death
Oddly giving
Life
It’s all a plot
And weave awe
Be planted
To be
A rested
Where there is no crime
Sow
Drop buy
The guardin’
Or leave no witnesses
So goes the weigh of nature
