Sunday, 25 February 2024

Crap Spring poem no.74


The breath of Spring
kisses the morning sky
hints of hope
hover on the horizon
a small smile spreads on suffering lips
hinting at imminent happiness

Hedges glisten with dew
birdsong battles with everyday life
a chorus of chaffinches
drowned by daily commuters


Buds and blooms abound
energy levels accelerate
everything skips and bounces
as the promise of warmth
rekindles


RC 25-2-24

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