Friday, April 16, 2010

Gone

March began warm.
The ripples made by the gusts
on the dark-blue meadow flood,
the light-tawny color of the earth,
the first birds.

Awakening this morning
snow whitens the ground.



Zphx 20100309 with apologies to HDT 18600309

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