dawn with bright red hues
A long way above the snow
Spread from sea to sky
In my mind, will not have a cold
Yet, pollen is now free to hold
When flowers beguile you
might sneeze four times in row
In spring, hoped I wasn't foaled
walking around the yard, I heard nature's grace, the tulips were sprouting.
Written: January 23, 2022
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