crocus buds burst forth
peep and poke through dunes of white
winter bows to spring
when the sun begins to shine again
vital truths on wood-lined paths arise
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This year we decided to watch out own crocuses spring forth as winter days lost its grip. And this older poem is now much more cherished over the years.
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Good write CB.
Cheers, Orchi!
I would say summat mad like: 'Do crocuses have teef?' but the men in white coats are here now! lol.
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