Green Pointy Heads
My calendar says
That winter is here
Though days grow longer
Snowflakes will appear
Three months of winter
One day at a time
Long weeks of waiting
Before shoots will climb
When bitter cold winds
Recede to the north
And warm spring winds
Begin to creep forth
Small green pointy heads
Will shoot from dark soil
Then pause for awhile
When warm winds recoil
A promise that Spring
Will someday come forth
And cold winter winds
Return to the north
Shoots peek through the snow
And wait for sunshine
To warm up the soil
They'll reach for skyline
And one day we'll see
A small crocus bloom
And daffodils nod
No more winter gloom
© Copyright 2018, 2019 by Cleomez (all rights reserved)
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro