The jogging path along Baxter Boulevard was snow covered yesterday morning, before the steady rain took it all away. Let's hope all is forgotten... the chance of more snow that is.
these black-laced branches etch scratches
across this early morning gray
our April buds
encased in white
leave dreams for perhaps another day
sometimes tomorrow never comes.
*Happy B-day to good friend and PA, Donna!
Gotta watch your step!
ReplyDeletespring snow brings out the poet in you, birdman, so it can't be all bad.
ReplyDeleteWinter does not give up easily.
ReplyDeleteBetter you than us! Sorry about more snow in Maine!
ReplyDeleteThe rain in Maine washes spring snow down the drain!
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your Sunday.
Sunny :)