Spring
black
capped chick-a-dee
sings his mating call in the
spring. I whistle
back.
daffodils
leap forth
the
earth is warming at last
there will be color.
the
sound of raking
is
a welcome break from
the scraping snow
plow.
catalogs
arrive
on
time must choose seeds for this
summer’s menu now
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