Butterfly
On waking this morning
I did take a look outside
My desire for Spring time
Wished it, no longer to hide
A windblown leaf I saw
As it did go flutter by
Behind the window, I
Wished it were a butterfly
Ken Goree
I am ready for spring. My tender new roses, and apple trees look so sad sitting dormant in the front yard … the two from Jackson Perkins arrived looking pretty bad, and I am hoping that when some warmth comes back to our neighborhood I will be pleasantly surprised.
On waking this morning
I did take a look outside
My desire for Spring time
Wished it, no longer to hide
A windblown leaf I saw
As it did go flutter by
Behind the window, I
Wished it were a butterfly
Ken Goree
I am ready for spring. My tender new roses, and apple trees look so sad sitting dormant in the front yard … the two from Jackson Perkins arrived looking pretty bad, and I am hoping that when some warmth comes back to our neighborhood I will be pleasantly surprised.
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