Saturday, March 26, 2022

116 Woodstock Dawn



March 26.


March 26, 2018

The robin’s first song 
cheer-up cheer-ee reminds me
of past Springs now gone
awakening to
meadowlarks and bobolinks
your head on my arm.

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A Book of the Seasons,  by Henry Thoreau
"A book, each page written in its own season,
out-of-doors, in its own locality.”
~edited, assembled and rewritten by zphx © 2009-2022

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