Spring Poem by Jacqui Thewless
Spring
Exquisite vortices peel open like
the fists of multiple newborn babes.
But this bud-breakage
of unseen veins is the sweetest
on the Maple tree -
with colour of cherries dipped
in mint chocolate -
who would have thought it? !
Friday, March 23, 2012
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5/3/2024 6:49:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
What an imagination. I try to open my fist.......Fantastic poem.