This afternoon, as I was rambling around, dreaming of warmer days,
dreaming, dreaming,
there appeared in the expanse of dried brown
a sea of waving green pennants, staggering about.
And shining like a star in the midst of those green spires,
-like a STAR, I tell you!-
was a solitary daffodil.
Never you mind what groundhogs may forecast:
Spring is on its way!
No comments:
Post a Comment