Rooting for the Weird Ones T-Shirt moss gift Nobody who grows would trade

Nobody who grows would trade it

a single bloom unfurling in late afternoon light

and it has been growing there for a very long time

The birds are putting on a show

even when their hands are deep in the soil

Rooting for the Weird Ones T-Shirt moss gift Nobody who grows would tradeFor gardeners who plant the strangest page of the catalog first. Here's to the lumpy, the striped, the green when ripe. The heart shaped one, the cluster that grew sideways, the pale beauty nobody at the market can name. Every odd shoulder and ribbed bottom in this bunch carries flavor the tidy ones only dream about. A little cheer on a tomato shirt for every misfit on the vine. The weird ones always find their people.