A fruitful day…

I am often amused at the search terms people use to find this blog. Sometimes I get a bit concerned about their sanity. It seems some people keep a close eye on me.

Today has been cold and windy. My tomato plants are starting to bloom. A good sign. My fig tree has a good number of figs and is growing new leaves too. These hide the fruit from birds but I’m also trying to think of how to protect the figs from birds.

My strawberries are blooming so will watch for fruit.

I ordered some hanging baskets. Of course, the plants have arrived first. Seems to be the way things are.

No pain today. And a neighbour dropped into my garden for a short visit.

My daughter came with my favourite things. I love her.

By Chrisssie Morris Brady

I've read poetry since I was nine and have written creatively since I was fourteen (probably long before that). After writing book reviews and social comment, I decided I wanted to write poetry. I have no formal training, but I surround myself with poets and their writing. I am honing my craft.
I have two published collections which I don't feel good about, but have been published by and other publications. I live on the south coast of England with my daughter. I am seriously ill.

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