1. We jogged among trees
till the conservationists
cut down the red pines,
2. then we jogged no more
in the place we ran for years
but then we went back
3. and realized that
the plan was all for the best
observing the growth
4. of new, native plants
and all the budding white pines
that started to grow
5. as we made our way
with native Michigan plants
blossoming in sand.
A return to native species … we’ve got to do more of this. Thanks for this.
P.S. I posted this to Twitter …