Poor gullible chive
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!