Proudly Pink, She Grows
Once more stirs the leafless wood
As the wind of winter blows--
Not at all the place for these:
And yet proudly pink, she grows!
~Mel~
Copyright © Mel Merrill | Year Posted 2015
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment