Poetry

quest to green*

a found poem about something that truly speaks to me. this blog, in a way, is my quest to Green.

Crystal Rivera

A soul could get lost
by weeping cherry,

stuffed teddy found in the weeds here.

Uplift like this:
tuck plantings into schoolyards,
vacant lots.

Spend time doing something that benefits everyone,
not only you.

Do it dressed as sunflowers,
dressed as Bette Midler,
as Growers
who fight back.

If spit of green slopes severely,
secure land, draw up plan,
build it Up.

Like a form of meditation,
flit from yarrow to milkweed

where flowers sprouted
in abandoned lots.

*lines/words taken out of this organic life article. Give it a read.

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