Glow of the Universe

Warm spring sun talking to the trees, Bringing the glow of the universe nigh On the wings of a sweet-smelling breeze, Warm spring sun talking to the trees Bringing ol’ man winter to his knees, Growing season eliciting a hopeful sigh Warm spring sun talking to the trees, Bringing the glow of the universe nigh.
written March 5, 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Krutsinger Avatar
March 6, 2022 at 11:51 PM
I crown you King of the Triolets now.
Hankins Avatar
March 7, 2022 at 8:59 AM
Oh, I love them myself. They are so easy to write. Well, I think so, anyway.
Shaw Avatar
March 5, 2022 at 2:23 PM
I love all the seasons me, but, its always nice when ol' man winter takes a rest, just loved the way your spring puts him to bed, a lovely uplifting Triolet, Milton . . . : )
Hankins Avatar
March 7, 2022 at 8:59 AM
Thanks so much, Indiana. I find the form works well for Spring poems. Simple, direct imagery.
Cunningham Avatar
March 5, 2022 at 11:34 AM
Ol' man winter certainly won't be missed. Tom
Hankins Avatar
March 5, 2022 at 12:40 PM
You can say that again, Tom. He sure won't be around here. It's a beautiful spring day here, but I know there is colder weather to come. March is tricky!
Kyser Avatar
March 5, 2022 at 11:15 AM
I hope it is as nice outside as your poem, Milt! Gotta get away from the computer and outside myself!
Hankins Avatar
March 5, 2022 at 12:41 PM
I'm about ready to get outside, too. This is a perfect day!
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