there was an impending frost (~35F)
portending the season's end
and on every branch-
so many tomatoes not ripened.
And there were 3 little eggplants hidden behind other plants
and tons of tomatillos
and half-ripe serranos
and my first ripe green zebra.
and chocolate bells and squash that all need a wash
and the habaneros I totally forgot to pick!
Goodnight upside-down tomatoes...
Goodnight tomatillos...
Goodnight eggplant...
Goodnight habanero, serrano and hungarian wax...
Goodnight green zebra, on same day as your first harvest...
Goodnight papaya squash...
Goodnight patty pans...
Good night delicata...
Goodnight Sungold...
Goodnight pasilla and poblanos and chocolate bell peppers...
And goodnight to all my perennials - raspberry, thyme, black-eyed susan, bee balm, lavenders - I expect to see you all next year!!
Goodnight garden.
(end bad cheesy ripoff of children's book)
I don't want the season to end! No!
Post-frost assessment: All things curcurbit completely died. Amazing how leaves can go from green and turgid to black and shriveled in one night! Tomatillo plant also gone, but I managed to harvest about 40 that were ripe or almost ready. Most tomatoes suffered - some lost only a few branches, some are in pretty critical condition. Eggplant was protected enough that it is still trying to make more eggplants.. oh, so futile... Everything will fully die this weekend when we're supposed to get snow. I took cuttings of a couple of the tomato plants, hoping to grow new plants this winter under lights. The cuttings are doing great, so hopefully I'll have Sungolds all winter!
fall can beautiful but it is hard to put the garden to bed for the winter and say goodnight for another season
ReplyDeletefall can beautiful but it is hard to put the garden to bed for the winter and say goodnight for another season
ReplyDeleteRosemary,
ReplyDeleteI agree!
Fall can be beautiful... on postcards. :) I fully appreciate that I'm stubborn and set in my ways but the only season I like is summer. If only Boulder were at 25N latitude instead of 40N, but at least it's sunny here!
Good night. Hello new season of planning and dreaming. Sigh.
ReplyDeleteLove your poem! I'll soon be singing the same song, even in sunny Arizona, it will most likely eventually freeze.
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