Dear Crocus

Don’t be fooled

This warm day won’t last


Small flicker

Lips pucker

Sugar rush


Frozen night

Life’s breath

Whisper of glistening ice


Frozen earth

Forsythia on sill

Yellow then green


Still cold

Blue skies

Bulbs pushing up


Release your grip

You’re no longer welcome in me

I choose to breathe deep


A bridge of churches

Back & forth

In song


Sunning kitten

In window

Jealous crocus


After snow squall

Cardinal sings

Earth turns

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