Poem #4

I really wanted to run away from home this spring and follow the migration all around New York state. It’s on my bucket list!


‘Just you wait’

When the first leaves pop

first redwings opine

it’s spring

pack up the car, field guide/binoculars/maps

camp mattress/cooler/high expectations

a note on the table

I’m outta here

following the birds

chasing spring

on the wing

Spring Beauty, Claytonia virginica

Spring Beauty, Claytonia virginica



Categories: flowers, postcard poems, scenery | Tags: , , | 1 Comment

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One thought on “Poem #4

  1. Betty frezon

    At least you got to do it in your mind. Great stuff.

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