Walt Ostrander

I Kiss This Little

i kiss this little Spring’s
finger be
cause it is Green like
so many
reflective ultra-violet May
bees
lining Petals perhaps
noisily, perched whining
(Leaves in a heavy wind)

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 28, 2008
Poem Edited: Monday, January 28, 2008

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