Invitations to Play

©2017 Invitations to Play

February 19, 2020

'The sun is nervous

As a kite

That can't quite keep

Its own string tight.

Some days are fair,

And some are raw.

The timid earth

Decides to thaw.

Shy budlets peep

From twigs on trees,

And robins join

The chickadees.

Pale crocuses

Poke through the ground

Like noses come

To sniff around...

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