Bernard Kennedy

Rookie - 234 Points (20 May 1956 / Dublin)

As The Frost Lifts - Poem by Bernard Kennedy

the frost is lifting,
so crunching boot ground sounds
soften in the spring,
though fugue like
the air is a cold rhapsody
in dublin south morning.

Hope does not spring,
merely uncoils itself
warmed into joy.
yes, nature is never spent
where economic matters
cull the reservoir.

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a green poem

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 22, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, February 22, 2013

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