For Me, Poem by john o'connell

For Me,



for me,
in this my adopted
land, which I love,
the spring has begun
after an explosive
and productive winter.
today,
there is snow,
sunshine
and patches of blue;
and confident hopes
of much more, much more
fruition.

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