Poem
Spring
inspecting bulb spears
in January when they improbably
push up all over the backyard
garden I puzzle over each patch
will these be daffodil, tulip, squill,
grape hyacinth, snowdrops maybe?
what green mystery is always here?
Spring
inspecting bulb spears
in January when they improbably
push up all over the backyard
garden I puzzle over each patch
will these be daffodil, tulip, squill,
grape hyacinth, snowdrops maybe?
what green mystery is always here?
