Sunday Poetry: Elizabeth Alexander
Vernal Observations
The forsythia cascades quiver
No breeze blowing any where else?
Gazing, again, ah the blossoms
A goldfinch constructing her nest!
Elizabeth Alexander
The forsythia cascades quiver
No breeze blowing any where else?
Gazing, again, ah the blossoms
A goldfinch constructing her nest!
Elizabeth Alexander
posted by Diane at 4:21 PM
1 Comments:
Oh, I can hardly wait for the forsythia! Thank you for the lovely poem.
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