Post by gryphonpoet on May 26, 2005 5:28:21 GMT -5
okokok... It is your turn to rip my writing apart. So here goes...
*April Trees*
Spring came out in finery this week.
With a countdown of three, two, one,
the simutaneously exploded
from their wintery skeletons
into new wraps of white, pink and green.
You and I drive past them
three hundred sixty-five days,
but how often do we remark...
with personal mental notes...
just how stunning that view is?
Probably as often as they
notice themselves.
*April Trees*
Spring came out in finery this week.
With a countdown of three, two, one,
the simutaneously exploded
from their wintery skeletons
into new wraps of white, pink and green.
You and I drive past them
three hundred sixty-five days,
but how often do we remark...
with personal mental notes...
just how stunning that view is?
Probably as often as they
notice themselves.
