Sue Brady
Gray and brown and faded green,
Dirty snow piled in corners,
February wears on me.
March roars in and brings more snow
Then it melts and snows again,
Will springtime ever come?
Then… a shoot, a spear, a spike!
The exuberance of crocus
Begins to push out winter.
Daffodil and snowdrop,
Tulip, hyacinth, muscari,
The bulbs know spring is here.
1 comment:
I can actually see some green shoots coming up around the yard now! Your's are lovely.
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