The morning after
the big wind, the trees softly
wave a green hello.
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The morning after
the big wind, the trees softly
wave a green hello.
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Infrequent mowing
lets gold shine forth and purple
have its day in the sun.
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Sky, not wanting to
be outdone by Earth’s spring blooms,
accessorized with pink.
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Even in the midst
of plenty, those birds find things
to squabble about.
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How pitiful can
a poor dog look when he’s told
his sticks stay outside?
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the mood of the rain,
softened by Spring’s vibrancy –
spirit’s undampened
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The pond is caressed
by wind and light as birds sing
mid-day lullabies.
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Full moon. Hovering
mist lends a strange haunting air.
Ghosts must linger there.
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A surge of warmth brings
forth a colorful response.
March begins to dance.
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Bent and broken branch
holds fast to home, delaying
a final parting.
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