Heather T





the soon of April

quickens wintered pulse to blush

panting warm-winged winds

  • Author: Heather T (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 14th, 2018 07:24
  • Comment from author about the poem: Dreaming of budding trees and bare feet.
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 38


  • Lorna

    Oh how I wish! We had a peek yesterday..... right back to ice today. Lovely little message.

    • Heather T

      I should have titled this "spring tease"! Forties yesterday and low seventies tomorrow. Boatloads of rain.

    • malubotelho

      Sweet thought Heather. Happy Valentine’s Day

      • Heather T

        Happy Love Day to you!

      • FredPeyer

        Love your word choices, Heather! Am writing this in the middle of a tropical downpour. Lousy day today, but your beautifully written poem gives me hope and assurance that tomorrow will be better.

        • Heather T

          Thank you! We've had several rounds of good soaking rain. I did spy with my little eye the faintest signs of life on the forsythia, and that made my spring hungry heart pitter-pat!

        • Fay Slimm.

          Ah - - tease indeed in this place too Heather - so unpredictable from high to low daily - - love that glimpse your pen paints of blushing winds' quickening pulse. Top drawer writing again.

          • Heather T

            Thank you, dear Fay! I suppose the season comes on in fits and spurts in most places. I can embrace every season, but Spring and Autumn are my favorite turnings!

          • Michael Edwards

            What a little beauty and I almost missed it. Where have you been heather?

            • Heather T

              Thanks for peeping at my lil haiku! I have been planning two weddings, working on college financials, and helping plan a home remodel. My wee brain is fried.

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