3/8/15

March Poem 2015

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Even as we are just barely emerging from one of the coldest, snowiest winters since I was a kid, I couldn't help but smile at the snow flurry mixed with sunshine, warm air, and blue sky as I opened the door just now.

March Poem 2015

Open door. . .warm
High Sun shines on
White flakes flurrying across
Blue sky
Smile

5 comments:

Kim Oldenburgh said...

Are you in Maine? That just happened here as we left the woods from our snowshoe-bug fluffy snow flakes while the sun was peeking through the clouds!

Amy Boyden said...

Massachusetts

Jen Cherry said...

Everyone's poetry today makes me feel like I need to give it a stab. I'm not one for poems, but you have inspired me!

LibraryDragon/Storykeeper said...


It seems spring wants to arrive but winter won't pack up and leave.

Marilyn Miner said...

Snow/Sun showers are the best! So much hope there.