Hedges in April

Garlic mustard  or jack by the hedge

its tiny little flowers

the leaves are kind of

if we crush  them, sort of garlic

showers

Lift into our consciousness

Coming  from the tall  towers
Bats from one Bram Stoker

with subtle and poignant powers.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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