My Bright Crocus Poem by Paul Reed
My Bright Crocus
Winter has taken it's toll
With damp and cold all around
The snowman's eyes of coal
Lie lonely on the ground;
But, unseen and unknown
Hidden away from view
A crocus, all on it's own
Of delicate purple hue
Chose this sunny morn
To gently come into sight
And hope in me was born
That things would be alright.
Sunday, February 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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5/7/2024 12:25:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Thank you for sharing this poem of hope within mother nature's sunny morn.