Wednesday, March 17, 2021

Poetic Asides spring poem

 Today’s St. Patrick’s Day.

 

It seems like yesterday

I was singing Christmas carols

and watching the snow fall.

 

Actually, it was yesterday.

I live in Colorado. The sun’s shining.

Tulips shyly peek up through the earth.

 

Easter’s just a few days ahead.

Will I be singing, “In the Garden”?

or “Let it Snow, Let it Snow, Let it Snow!”

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