Theme: edible haiku
garden solitude
only the hidden eyes
of seed potatoes
our neighbour
feeds it while we're gone . . .
sourdough starter
autumn flames
we gather rose hips
for our muesli
root cellar
the darkness lit
by jelly jars
Welcome to this archive of my published poetry, photography and art. Thank you for allowing me to share my creative passions with you, and for taking the time to visit. Please be kind, and do not copy any of the content on this site without permission and attribution. All rights reserved © Debbie Strange. I unfold my origami self / and swim into a lake of fire / washing my hair in ashes / the crane-legged words / of a thousand burning poems.
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