Early Spring Poem by Richard St. Clair

Early Spring

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The snow having melted,
there is only a high wind blowing
cold rain in my face:
Instead of new blossoms
there are still only dead leaves.

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Richard St. Clair

Richard St. Clair

Jamestown, North Dakota
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