Do you ever think
That winter might feel left out
With nothing to grow
But poinsettias?
spring and summer get all the
Cherry blossom trees,
Milkweed and daisies,
Chrysanthemums everywhere
None left for winter
Do you think maybe
Winter would like just one time
To be home to bees
Or maybe it wants
To be a shelter for birds
But will never be.
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