It’s hard not to feel the rising sap in this glorious weather…
Two ponies running
in a slant-lit evening field.
Just because they can
(24/04/15)
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Such a profusion bursting out everywhere, especially that forsythia bush…
Forsythia sings;
roars gold in the setting sun,
silver in moonlight.
(17/04/15)
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The ditches and banks are covered in primroses…
Primrose breakers roll,
foam silently on green shores
Trailing nets of bees
(10/04/15)
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Little, nodding white flowers dance underneath the trees…
These early Spring woods
have their own bright Milky Way:
wood anemones.
(03/04/15)