April In Upstate New York Poem by Karl Carpenter

April In Upstate New York



Treading down the path in early spring,
the birds are cawing and playing, spreading their wings,
the tree buds fight to fill the forest with green,
the first deer in too many weeks just seen!
The mud arrives and acquaints itself with my shoes,
in Upstate, one only hopes this is not a ruse.

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