{"id":48321,"date":"2019-06-22T12:04:14","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T16:04:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=48321"},"modified":"2019-06-22T14:42:06","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T18:42:06","slug":"looking-at-my-garden-mid-june","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/looking-at-my-garden-mid-june\/","title":{"rendered":"Looking at my garden, mid-June"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Horticulturally lame<br \/>\nmy garden, half-way through June<br \/>\nwho knows how far into Midwestern<br \/>\ngrowing season<\/p>\n<p>Weeds have a foothold<br \/>\nbut we have managed to keep the bulk of<br \/>\nthe interloping bastards at bay<\/p>\n<p>One pumpkin plant with<br \/>\ntwo massive, yellow blossoms<br \/>\neach bigger than the plant itself<br \/>\nmy subtle goal of two carvable in<br \/>\nOctober cultivar spheroids<br \/>\none for my grandson, one for me<br \/>\nremains shakily on track<\/p>\n<p>Pepper plants getting there<br \/>\nas are some varietal tomatoes<br \/>\nmy wife and son planned their<br \/>\nfirst salsa garden<br \/>\na bowl or two remains feasible<\/p>\n<p>Ahh, tomatoes!<br \/>\nUmami, oh baby!<\/p>\n<p>A phrase in current lexicon has me<br \/>\nscratching my head at mugs, shirts:<br \/>\n\u2018haters gonna hate,<br \/>\npotatoes gonna potate\u2019<\/p>\n<p>I question the organizational skills<br \/>\nof our tomatoes, trying to tomate<\/p>\n<p>One plant, in just the past two days<br \/>\nhas produced one, two, three\u2026<br \/>\nnine green tomatoes, varying size<br \/>\nand already straining the plant which has<br \/>\nyet to reach my knee in height<\/p>\n<p>Our cilantro so far cilant-no, the basil\u2026?<br \/>\nmy ever-blossoming optimisim says<br \/>\nthere is still time for the thyme while<br \/>\nour bought-at-a-who-wants-em discount<br \/>\nbrussel sprouts do Belgium proud<\/p>\n<p>A rogue carrot is thriving<\/p>\n<p>refuge from last summer via<br \/>\nthe previous owners of this house<br \/>\nthe past cultivators<br \/>\nof this charmingly uneven plot of<br \/>\nau natural urban agriculture<\/p>\n<p>untouched, allegedly for<br \/>\nmany years by chemical compounds<br \/>\nartificially truncating the unwanted<br \/>\ncajoling what is welcome to<br \/>\ncome, stay<\/p>\n<p>We are fortunate<br \/>\nthat subsistence is not reliant on our<br \/>\nagricultural abilities<\/p>\n<p>Though we could<br \/>\nin a fevered, pioneer pinch rely on<br \/>\na fence line of wildly flourishing<br \/>\nrhubarb \u2013 ubiquitous, still replicating<br \/>\nalready having provided<br \/>\ntwo batches of sauce, one pie<\/p>\n<p>Ahh, but man does not live<br \/>\nby pie alone<\/p>\n<p>Fortuitously my neighborhood has a<br \/>\ncharming farmers market, a<br \/>\ngrocery store with nice produce<br \/>\nand neighbors who,<br \/>\nin their Midwestern politeness<br \/>\nhave not yet commented<br \/>\non how my tomatoes tomate.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>\u2013 Mark L. Lucker<br \/>\n\u00a9 2019<br \/>\nhttp:\/\/lrd.to\/sxh9jntSbd<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Horticulturally lame my garden, half-way through June who knows how far into Midwestern growing season Weeds have a foothold but we have managed to keep the bulk of the interloping bastards at bay One pumpkin plant with two massive, yellow blossoms each bigger than the&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":694,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-48321","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48321","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/694"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=48321"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48321\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":48422,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48321\/revisions\/48422"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=48321"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=48321"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=48321"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}