Kindness is
planting milkweed seed
for a monarch butterfly
we’ve never met.
My daughter and I
dig a trench along
a wooded path,
where just a bit of light comes in.
It’s place where a caterpillar
might live its days in
emerald twilight,
munching its favorite food,
until it winds hope about itself.
Then it can be still,
listening to the wind
and the dog walkers,
the trail joggers
and the children finding pebbles
among the leaves and earth
in this green place of wishes.
Kindness is hoping it grows.
Kindness is carrying water in two hands,
sloshed onto colorful sneakers,
dribbled onto a rumpled trench.
Kindness is wishing all winter
for not-too-cold, not-too-dry,
for that seed to remember
the loving hands that patted
the soil into place.
Kindness is imagining the world
orange and yellow,
full of fluttering wings,
Without a care for oneself.
Copyright 2015 Brenda Davis Harsham
Note: A few days ago, my daughter and I planted a hundred milkweed seeds along the edge of a wood. We watched for rain and imagined the seeds putting down tiny roots. We hope for a dozen milkweed plants come spring. We hope monarchs hear the milkweed song and come dancing along. Have you a kind act to share? Today’s Little Ditty has a challenge from editor Rebecca Davis to write “a poem about a specific act or moment of kindness. You can write it from any point of view– as a participant, a beneficiary, or as a witness. The more specific and vivid, the better!” Some of the poetry will be published by Today’s Little Ditty between now and Thanksgiving.
I love this.. what a wonderful thing to do.. it’s like going out on a spring evening and carry the toads across the road so cars don’t run over them
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Yes! We would do that, too. One day someone’s package erupted on trash day, and the wind took the styrofoam peanuts all over the street. My kids and I went out and picked them all up. I try to teach them that if they don’t do something, maybe it will never get done. They are good kids. 🙂
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GO. MILKWEED. GO!!!! (ROCKING POEM, TOO!)
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Thanks, Jonathan!
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I like your idea of kindness, Brenda 🙂
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Yeah! I’m glad.
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I really liked how you shared this gift of kindness with your daughter. Her catching flying milkweed seeds made me smile, and also, how she patted them down into the dirt. Real love for nature and how sweet this was! What a wonderful mother you sre, Brenda. ♡
A fiction book written by a woman who loves science and nature, Barbara Kingsolver, wrote, “Flight Behavior.” It has so much in character development, monarch flight patterns, a Mexican family, a black science researcher and a family in Tennessee who have the surprise of a lifetime: thousands of Monarchs coming to the hills behind their farm. It was my book club’s first book we read in September. 🙂
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I will look for it. My mother-in-law tells a story of a tree full of thousands of monarchs in California when she was newly married. I would have loved to have seen that.
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Yes, these seeds will be beginning for something good. Great and thought provoking. Loved the image, too!
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Thanks. It’s a special memory, and I’m glad others appreciate it, too.
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what an incredibly kind and beautiful act, brenda. you have taught your daughter incredible lessons with this –
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Thanks, Beth. She was so cute with the seeds. They would fly up, and she would catch them and pat them back into place.
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We have let the fields in front of our house go wild, and milkweed blooms every year. And the butterflies visit. Its the little things that make life beautiful.
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So true! Good for you. I wish we had some wild meadows here, but nearly everything is mown and used for yards or playing fields.
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What a lovely post, Brenda. 🙂 We keep our fingers crossed that milkweed works! 🙂
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Thanks! I hope I’ve picked good spots for the seeds.
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Outstanding!
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Thanks!
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Beautiful. I hope the milkweed works. We have some, but we didn’t see any monarchs until the very end of the season.
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At least you saw some. I haven’t seen any since I was a kid, and we had milkweed in the swamp behind our house.
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Maybe next year.
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I’ll wait as long as necessary. And I’ll keep trying to grow milkweed until I succeed. 🙂
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A lovely thought – and poem. I particularly like the emerald twilight… and how it winds hope about itself.
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Thanks, Kat. I gave it to Michelle at Today’s Little Ditty. I hope she like it, too. I hadn’t tried to write a kindness poem before. I might have to write more, it was a good exercise.
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Very enjoyable read with unexpected and delightful expressions! Plus I had no idea that milkweed and monarchs hung around together. I can see them by the fence shooting the breeze next spring. …
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Monarchs will only lay their eggs on milkweed, and milkweed is getting squeezed out by over-gardening. We need our wild areas. My neighbors and I are all trying to allow the milkweed more space in the hopes the monarch will come back.
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They say you reap what you sow, so you must! I hope you get to see those butterflies, that’s a lovely idea! 🙂
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I hope so, too!! I haven’t seen a monarch since I was a child. The world is what you make it, so I decided to help them out. My neighbor had a fistful of seeds, and I had the drive to plant them. 🙂
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Wonderful post, Brenda. That image of the seeds really popped out at me, as well as some creative expressions, “…it winds hope about itself ” and a “green place of wishes.” I hope your wish comes true and the monarchs hear the milkweed song coming in the future.
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I hope for milkweed, too. I can see the alligator mouths spilling seed everywhere next fall. And my fingers are crossed for monarchs. 🙂
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Lovely 🙂 !
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Thanks!
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