SPRING ANGST
C’mon, God… this stinks
it won’t stop raining
the sky is grey
the air is chill
Yeah, yeah, I get it… You’re right
the garden grows
pumpkin sprouts push their way to the surface
sunflower seeds split and stretch
roses flower on the hill
and poppies, thick with swelling buds
promise blooms on Memorial Day
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“Earth is here so kind, that just tickle her with a hoe and she laughs with a harvest.” –Douglas William Jerrold
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