Young men, gaze upwards
I too turn and look with them;
a mackerel sky.
by Scooj
Young men, gaze upwards
I too turn and look with them;
a mackerel sky.
by Scooj
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Small cotton wool clouds
dot a vast expanse of blue;
a welcome return.
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by Scooj
Magnolia tree
bursting with delicate blooms
snow white in the spring.
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A warm Spring morning
punctuated only by
a passing comma.
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Enough already!
Winter’s tendrils holding fast,
bring me some sunshine.
by Scooj.
On hold no longer
Spring’s majestic arrival
cheers tired, jaded hearts.
by Scooj
Wind-sculpted snow drifts
soften a harsh urban hill;
children on sledges.
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House sparrows twitter
from gutters and garden shrubs
warming tepid hearts.
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The fattening buds
filled with the promise of Spring;
not much longer now.
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Deep winter decay
from which all life emerges;
faintest hint of spring.
by Scooj