Too Soon Poem by Steven Federle
Too Soon
rises the sky
to blue perfection.
New grass waves,
uneven rows
unwary of
the leveling blade.
Delicate flowers
unfold
too soon,
and naive birds
in winter-spare trees
sing
like it's June.
Monday, February 18, 2013
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5/2/2024 8:35:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Blue perfection. good one. thanks.