welcome arrival –
slivers of spring, ushering
buds to young blossoms
surviving rugged winter
thankful for time of rebirth
1/09/18
For Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge :
Destination & Guide ( using symonyms)
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welcome arrival –
slivers of spring, ushering
buds to young blossoms
surviving rugged winter
thankful for time of rebirth
1/09/18
For Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge :
Destination & Guide ( using symonyms)
Wow! With all the snow we have I’m looking forward to this. About three months!
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I know what you mean. In the front on the street are dirty looking piles. In the back, still pristine, with footprints of stray cats…
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I can’ wait for Spring after this miserable winter so far. 🙂
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I hear you.. first it wouldn’t come. And when it did.. it sucks ☺. Right now I have such a huge case of cabin fever!
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I hear ya. Winter sucks normally, but this one is draining the hell out of me this time around. Spring? We still have one of those? LOL!!!
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LOL!!!
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Beautiful! I’m looking forward to the spring!
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Me too ☺. Though from the loudness of the bird’s song earlier I’m thinking, them too!☺☺.
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Well done, Pat. I love the “slivers of spring…” Nice! We’re still waiting for winter… LOL!
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Always, Superb poetry! 😎🥀
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Thank you Dorna!☺
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Lovely, I love that phrase ‘slivers of spring’.
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Thank you Andrea☺
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