The March Hare's trickery:
Two weeks of warmth
Then - snap!
rose leaves drink the snow drops
maple flowers backlit warm red defy the cold
frogs awakened to swimming
crawl silently under muddy leaf blankets
rhododendron leaves grumble curling into themselves . . .
April is so close . . .
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Trying to write that poem a day
I am asking my students to write every day. I should be able to do this myself!

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