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Mother Earth

fertile ground was found the soil a rich deep dark brown the seeds were welcome

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Sara Etgen-Baker

Date: 2/20/2022 1:07:00 PM

I can almost smell the soil, can't you?

Bill Baker
Date: 2/20/2022 5:29:00 PM

Yes, I can. I can't hardly wait for spring and our annual planting of our new flowers. Yeah! Bill

Karen Croft

Date: 1/21/2022 9:28:00 AM

very detailed! i loved to watch the farmers plant the fields on my grandparents farm!

Bill Baker
Date: 1/22/2022 1:06:00 PM

My aunts and uncles farmed, and one had a dairy. My dad didn't like the farm and ran away at 16. His mother had died when he was 8 and his father wanted him to be a farmer just like him. long response, lol Thanks for the comment, Karen. Bill

Evelyn Judy Buehler

Date: 1/18/2022 10:29:00 PM

Your rich imagery is very appealing. I enjoyed this very much, Bill. Blessings.

Bill Baker
Date: 1/19/2022 9:40:00 PM

So kind to comment, Evelyn. Have a great week! Bill

Sotto Poet

Date: 1/18/2022 5:59:00 AM

This betides an excellent enriching, Haiku, Bill. Sowing and developing your allotment offers such contentedness.

Bill Baker
Date: 1/18/2022 7:00:00 AM

How true, Lasaad. Thanks for all your visits to my poetry. Your Texas friend, Bill

Connie Marcum Wong

Date: 1/17/2022 11:27:00 PM

Planting, and growing your own garden offers such satisfaction. This is enriching Bill. Blessings xxoo

Bill Baker
Date: 1/18/2022 6:59:00 AM

I agree, Connie, a garden of any kind is a soulful experience. Thanks for reading and commenting on my poetry Connie. Smiles ~ Blessings Bill

Beata Agustin

Date: 1/17/2022 11:25:00 PM

Thanks for sharing this... delighting and delightful from the start til the end... Thanks for your constant uplifting comments. God bless you.

Bill Baker
Date: 1/18/2022 6:57:00 AM

Thank you, Beata. I try my best to express what my soul feels. Sometimes it difficult to put in words. :-) I appreciate your friendship and comments. Smiles ~ Blessings Bill

Anil Deo

Date: 1/17/2022 10:40:00 PM

One encounters rich imagery here;echoes of Jesus and seed metaphors, too. Love soil, how it can urge seeds to become fruitful, even great Oaks with acorns on & on for generations unborn. See, dear Bill, your Nature poem offers PS lots PTL

Bill Baker
Date: 1/17/2022 11:05:00 PM

Thank you for reading between the line, my friend. There much more within. Very encouraging comments, Anil. Thank you, Bill

Debra L Brown

Date: 1/17/2022 3:36:00 PM

Nice poem Bill, I hope my flower do as good this year as the did last year. Nicely written . Blessings ~ Debra

Bill Baker
Date: 1/17/2022 4:40:00 PM

I'm having to cover the Daffodils each night and uncover in the morning when we're expecting sunshine. A lot of work, but I do enjoy doing it, even if it does make me tired. lol Hope our flowers bless us soon. A poet friend in Texas, Bill