Poems · Published Poems

Black-eyed Susans

They start as hunter green leaves

shaped like a heart. Uncoiling from the ground,

stems emerge with tiny buds, tight as a fist,

hint of what’s to come. Black centers are hidden

underneath sun yellow petals.

Unfurling slowly, they straighten

to reveal more of the center.  Finally,

petals extend to their full length,

exposing black eyes to many small   

wasp pollinators.

Fall comes, flower heads begin to wilt leaving

only the centers for birds. Dried stalks

are winter homes for beetles, leaves melt back

into the mulch covering the roots

from winter’s cold.

                                                                        In the Yard II

                                                                        Old Mountain Press