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Joanne’s Flowers

Joanne’s Flowers

Watercolor of pink african violets

After watercolor “Joanne’s Flowers”


Guileless and forthright
the mason jar sat on the window sill,
the simple chalice Grandmother
used for her blossoms.

She worked at a cannery – Mother tells me –
from the start of the season to the end.
Through slitted squinted eyes, I
watch the wind manifest itself
as it moved coreopsis, zinnias;
not knowing how to reconcile
that blousey peony, the aqueous sunlight
to an artless woman with an Arkansas twang.