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March Sonnet
The full moon glides across winter's nightas February now concedes to March,the month between the seasons, fickle skiesthat now are mellow, now are cold and harsh.The crocus tentatively tests the airthat taunts with whispered hints of summer warmth;the daffodils, the tulips, debonair,all toss their yellow heads with wanton charm.But winter only rests,… Continue reading
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I look up …
I look up from my preoccupations and see … the hellebore is blooming. Continue reading
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A Little Kitty Silliness
Kitty Links: Carnival of the Cats is at No Cats Allowed! and later today will be at Artsy Catsy Weekend Cat Blogging last week was at CatSynth; and will be at The Sour dough Bad Kitty Cats Festival of Chaos last week was at Meezer Tails; and now is at Life From A Cat’s Perspective… Continue reading
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March Sonnet [an old poem]
The full moon glides across winter’s nightas February now concedes to March,the month between the seasons, fickle skiesthat now are mellow, now are cold and harsh.The crocus tentatively tests the airthat taunts with whispered hints of summer warmth;the daffodils, the tulips, debonair,all toss their yellow heads with wanton charm.But winter only rests, it does not… Continue reading
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