by Mary E. Lowd
August 26, 2023
Every spring,
My heart recites
A haiku at this sight:
Yellow stars in the grass;
Golden trumpets,
Herald the coming of spring!
Their brassy beat,
My heart’s lyric,
A song together,
Of sight
And mind.
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From the book: Some Words Burn Brightly: An Illuminated Collection of Poetry
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