poetry and prose about place
Who knows where life will flourish? Yesterday morning, I found a crowd of tiny toadstools beneath our truck. Although I looked around, I couldn’t find them anywhere else in the yard. But under the truck the microclimate was just right for this faerie land to grow.
Copyright 2015 Jane Tims
Written by jane tims
August 26, 2015 at 7:15 am
Posted in competing for niche space, the landscape of home, wild life
Tagged with fungi, habitat, toadstools
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