the grating shrills, honks
of geese & gulls
do not bother me
the mercurial weather
of sudden rain & bright sun
do not despair me
i can wait
for marvel of fresh daffodils
& lazy unfurling
of cherry
blooms, time of slow
spring dance
Posted for dVerse Poets Pub - Quadrille, Hosted by De Jackson. The word is BOTHER in this 44 word post. Thanks for the visit.

