I've tried to bloom some where for so long and now I don't recall which weed or flower I'm supposed to be. Good write Glenn.

Always a pleasure to read your work, Glenn. This is certainly no exception.

Wonderful images, ideas, even sounds and touch, wonderful poem. Poets are the created creating--a paradox, with all its rhetorical trappings, at the beating heart of our shared human journey. What we do, if we are successful, is to stir interest in the thing at hand, awaken enthusiasm for it, arouse a curiosity, kindle a feeling,and indeed, fire up the imagination. Thanks.

enjoyed this.. loved the fifth stanza

I was wondering how I evolved, Glenn..thank you for answering that age-old question..:)

Great zest for life expressed in this poem filled with delightful analogies!