Poem: Spring

Spring

Growing is less like

Newborn leaves and flowering fruit

More like

Cutting off dead limbs

To protect houses from collapsing

And standing in shock

At your vulnerability

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  1. Sarah M Breding Avatar
    Sarah M Breding

    Quite intense

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    1. kathrynlauret Avatar
      kathrynlauret

      Thanks mom

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