My Special Tree
How strange this year has been. You see,
in my front yard’s a special tree.
By April seventh or about
the 10th, at least, its blooms poke out!
My prettiest of trees by far -
like fluffs of cotton its blooms are.
This April has gone very fast.
No blooms appeared as days flew past!
But on this 28th, with glee,
I saw the blossoms on my tree!
Written April 28, 2023 when I saw the blossoms.
For A Brian Strand Premiere No 1216 Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2023
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