Ode to My Hoe
Such a simple little tool -
a big assist in many ways.
I love my hoe, so strong is she,
my best friend these past few days.
We weeded; she diligently worked
as each pail full I then carried.
She’s a designer of lovely furrows
for the seeds we then buried.
Leaning now against the wall
she anticipates her next big chore.
No complaining do I hear,
but it’s a task she might abhor.
This newly created pile of compost
we must turn and water each day.
Coffee grounds, egg shells, orange peels
and stuff - we will stir her way.
Surely now you understand
our complex relationship.
We’re BFFs forever ….
to her my sunshade I flip.
Joan Connor 04/10/24
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