Spring, for whom
The year’s first tulips are in early bloom
Many a passer-by stop short to admire
But the planter , now a invalid in room
Can only look at tulip pictures by Zoom
Unseen behind the flourishing flowerbed
Some gloomy shadows yearningly loom
April is no awakening season for trees dead
While life thrives, O spring, for whom
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Author:
arobot (
Offline) - Published: March 31st, 2021 09:48
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Comments2
Love tulips my fav flower so the poem had me hooked at the word tulip
surely a window's Spring scented views of bloom
surpass those pixel screen imitation's of zoom..
lol a fun read, thanks for sharing
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