Bulbs In Snow

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Here they come

green as onion ends

crocuses peek

through the snow

undaunted by cold

or dead branches

all around.

 

There they are

a circle of verdancy

calling softly to the snow

crusted around

melted by the subtle

heat of crocuses

rising.

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allets

03-04-13

402p

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

Spring is nearing ;D

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a.griffiths57's picture

    Just loved your poem

 

 

Just loved your poem about the readiness of Spring and budding new life, makes me feel renewed.


 

 

http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57

allets's picture

Thankst

4 the read. Renewal is like Spring, an awakening - be well, Stella


 

 

Beavis's picture

Beautiful!

Beautiful!

allets's picture

Thanks Beav

We no longer dream of Spring, we will live it very soon. Thanks for the reading of my small offering ~~A~~