In mahogany satin flounce
flirting shamelessly
with vagabond sun
my neighbor’s tree
lifts its buds
coquettishly
tendering rosy nosegay
in leafy filigree.
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In mahogany satin flounce
flirting shamelessly
with vagabond sun
my neighbor’s tree
lifts its buds
coquettishly
tendering rosy nosegay
in leafy filigree.
April 8, 2017 at 10:37 am
Spring is knocking on your door. Open it quick. 🙂
April 8, 2017 at 10:59 am
Thanks for the laugh! We had frost warnings for this morning, so we’re still with one foot in winter, but you are right that spring is knocking at the door. I will indeed open, invite Spring in, give it a map and tell it to head to New Hampshire.