The Ideal Form of Spring
Robins at full blast, singing of mating,
singing the joy of eating fat worms – dandelions –
White violets, bachelor's buttons, tender weeds
of white that sway in sudden winds –
white crab-rose petals, white clouds marching
across blue sky (painfully blue sky).
Sudden warm rains that fickly become ice,
sodden grass: green emerald grass that
bursts under foot, green grassy clover, green
smells – green shoots! Maples! Maples
that multiply! burgeon forth, become a galaxy
of fluttering green wings, green shooting maples!
making merry destruction of green lawns,
and gutters and gardens – young maples,
stubborn maples, all-over maples – and the robins –
Plato, sweet friend, you were wrong. This came first.
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