First yard work of Spring; /
muscles fight the bloom of work: /
Dandelion aches.
First yard work of Spring; /
muscles fight the bloom of work: /
Dandelion aches.
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Flower bends to the wind; /
bee bends to the flower’s desires: /
pollen adventures.
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Light snow and flowers;
sky whistles a gray day tune —
Spring catches its breath.
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The first day of Spring /
and temperatures Fall in /
gentle confusion.
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Brook sings to the sky /
a billion droplets ring out /
its mouth never closed.
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I watched you drive by /
yours eyes — once on me — forward /
the road your lover.
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scraps of the morning /
tired moon, tart breeze, hollowed dreams /
a mirror’s blurred face.
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Hope is a flower /
blooming in those rare moments, /
filling quiet needs.
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Sparse and combed over, /
like a balding man’s attempt: /
brown grass awaits Spring.
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