Daily poem: Florescence 5

We didn’t get the storm with thunderbolts and hail that we were promised, but here’s the rerun anyway.

 

Spring in bud-burst flowers

though dark storm cloud glowers,

hail beats down in showers—life takes wing.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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