Sunday, March 1, 2015

March

Light snow drifts like smoke from clouds.

The garden plan looks good on the paper


white as the snow on snow.


Is the raised bed three by six?


Four by eight?


The garden


waiting in expectation


for spring's nurturing . . .


snow white hoops arch over


hint at the garden buried for now,


Light snow drifts like smoke from clouds.




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