Anxious for some early morning light and something green in the grassland, Petey remembers an early blooming wildflower to look for in the nearby hills.
Cenchrus pauciflorus or Sandbur is a grass! It is a maddening weed. But how about the wild Zinnias of the borderlands? There are 3...
I have had the Gila topminnow going around in my brain for months and this poem may be a work in progress, but I...
Petey complains about spring winds, but a butterfly seems to bring him around. Let’s listen.
