The summer garden calls to me with the flowers’ sweet perfume The grass beneath my feet, the brightly-colored blooms Like a magic panacea, it absorbs my worries and stress Rubs off the hard edges, makes “it’s all too much” somehow less My garden in the autumn brings shades of gold and red It’s like walking...
The Garden by Patty Panni
Patty Panni
I'm happily married, retired from a job in the legal profession, and have two 'fur kids' -- a rescue pup named Audrey and an orange tabby named Hobbes. We live in the Memphis, TN area. I'm involved with my local Carnegie Writers Guild, but my passion is for DFW and the lovely writing community Mia has created. It's the absolute best. It has turned me from an intermittent scribbler of words into a dedicated writer with one novel under my belt (almost - still doing final edits), scores of short stories, and a dozen or so poems.