The veggies all grow crazy
and then cascade to the ground,
where I pick them, clean them up
from all the muck and bugs.
If folks leave open
windows in their cars
because of summer heat,
I drop my bounty
into the back seat.
Otherwise, I decorate
car bumpers with my bumper
crops so everyone can eat.
inspired by day 30. bumper crops, in the Garden of Neuro Institute Poetry Circle, and
How wonderful having crops for everyone. Thats how everywhere should be. Great poem. Regards Mason Bushell