March 17

March 17

This was a day of blue and green,
wind across the meadow rustled
stalks and thrushes,
feathers ruffled.

Wind across the meadow rustled
unsteady shoots, bold
grass green

stalks, and thrushes
leapt skyward,

feathers ruffled,


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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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