As the day begins.

A bumble by a neighbor’s vine.

A wild sunflower lends a trunk.

Okra reaching for the sky.

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One of a kind timer.

“Would you count to twenty and then do the same for the next tall plant and the next one?”

“Right here, mama?”

I hope these little bean flowers make food before the heat causes them to keel over.

Not everything out of place is unwanted in its place.