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Peppy spring poem!

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 Early Spring

Old snow

On the side of the road

Sporting a filthy salt glaze

Flesh collapsing in

Exposing knobby ice ribs

Dripping juice

Like Cajun cod

I nurse the appetite

For the true spring

I’ll never see

Horseman  pass by

 

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About polarflares

My head is so big because it has so many holes and air gets in.

2 responses »

  1. Just back from a couple of days at the Seaside and feeling all Springy. Loved it – thanks

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