convinced of spring
cast off its paper sweaters
and now is shivering.
Just as in seasons
preterit
beguiled, betrayed
by counterfeit.
convinced of spring
cast off its paper sweaters
and now is shivering.
Just as in seasons
preterit
beguiled, betrayed
by counterfeit.
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February 26, 2017 at 11:30 am
He’s a dreamer like the rest of us gardeners. There have been many times, that you could find me out puttering around with a winter coat, hat, and gloves under my gardening gloves because it is too cold. LOL Oh well, that chive and I are kin. 🙂
February 26, 2017 at 12:02 pm
What a great way to see it! It is so true that gardeners are like this, and I love the image of the gardening gloves over the winter gloves — that says it all about gardeners! To be kin to chive is a wonderful thing — chilly, perhaps, but wonderful. Thanks for the thought about the dreamer!
February 27, 2017 at 11:55 am
delightful
February 27, 2017 at 12:07 pm
Thanks, Paul!