A March on Rain and Sleet
a new start,
they say, this spring,
this golden daffodil,
this sinking, stinking
sodden hill, this muddy
boot, this springy start
of pastel art, and so
I March on April’s
promise, this bringer,
this temptress.
this spring.
dVerse “Sunny Side-up” and Twiglet “start to sink”
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10 responses to “a dVerse Twiglet”
Love it… spring is not the daffodils but also the mud… they come in pairs.
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Gosh, do they ever. Things are total muck around here.
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Oh yes….I’m reminded of the phrase “April showers bring May flowers” which is a romanticized way of saying you’re going to be sloshing in mud and puddles before the earth turns green! 🙂
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March on, through mud and rain! Bring on spring!
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Sludgingnow
Through Rain
And Sleet Peek
Daffodils Sweet
Northern
DreAms
SPRinG
ColdinG CitieS WiTHiN
NoW SuNSHinE BRinGS..:)
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Yes, I will take April over March!
dwight
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I absolutely love this, Misky! This poem describes my spring – except for the hill as we don’t have many of them in Norfolk! I especially love the breezy nod to Wordsworth’s ‘golden daffodil’ and
‘…this muddy
boot, this springy start
of pastel art’.
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Seems I was also nodding at Richard II…
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I love the contrast of the mud and the spring flowers – well done!
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I like the idea of spring as a temptress.
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