A Winter Lull
On this deep-winter day
Spring decided to play
But I swore it’s not fair,
All this sun and warm air,
For tonight it will leave
And my hopes will then grieve
These lost vernal hours
And chance for new flowers.
Copyright © David Bose | Year Posted 2017
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