Noticings...I find myself noticing the small things around me simply because I am intentionally thinking about writing and more specifically about lines of poetry. Here is what came to me after a walk in the woods...
Woods Walking
the hard slippery path
of winter's lingering
spotted and speckled with
patches of soft spring
pussy willows purposefully
pushing
out
saying hello to the
mud-stained puppies
and people passing by
I long to pick the pussy willows
bring spring into my home
forcing away
the long winter's remnants
throw open the windows
come in! the outside
inside and out!
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