Today is the first day of Spring
When all lambs should be doing their thing
With daffodils dancing
And snowdrops advancing
To announce the new season's moved in
Instead we have Winter again
Icy winds, bitter cold, yet more rain
The daffodils wilting
Their bodies lie quilting
The mud at the side of the lane
©cih11, 03.03.11
starcline - less a blog, more a derailed train of thought
About Me
- clinestar
- Part time poet, full time librarian, student of the delights of milk chocolate. Likes books, milk, paddling, poetry, scribbling, chocolate, notebooks, sea, piers. Not necessarily in that order. All work copyright cih.