“Presumptuous Spring”



How could you forget and toss

Me to the roadside

Like a drippy newspaper on

The front lawn?


Kindling fire is difficult to

Keep burning bright

With an avalanche of spoon-like

Leaves scooping yawns!


 March peels back pushy clouds

Like my wind-rioting blithe,

Believing-green peaks shutter

With suspender-like sounds


She’s quite the Verdi and Puccini

With her high C’s cries

After my gold-lace umbrella

Crowned your dawn!

3 Comments to ““Presumptuous Spring””

  1. This is such a beautiful poem!

    Our poor daffodils are once again hidden from view this morning by yet another persistent sheet of white!! Spring is desperate to happen!!! 🙂

  2. Spring / summer is cancelled winter has not finished with us yet 🙂

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