Monday, March 7, 2011

spring will come when . . .


the heavy, sweet scent
   of clove current wakes
      the neighborhood

fiddleheads slowly rush
   through leaf-covered dirt
      toward light

I touch fuzzy
   ground-loving purple
      wild ginger flowers

I hear the
   coo of a dove
      being answered

                       - Clem


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