Paul Gerard Reed

At Last - Poem by Paul Gerard Reed

The omniscient sky gulped
And emitted a long, low breath,
Bedraggled spectators on the touchline
Wanting to be there at ‘the death';

Tight clusters of new green shoots
Pushing their way through the dirt,
The winter defeated once again
In their joyous uprushing spurt

Topic(s) of this poem: winter

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Poem Edited: Tuesday, February 24, 2015

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