Cautiously opened curtains
revealed broken branches
from a wet and windy night.
But sunrise lit my garden
and lay among the debris.
Golden coins of celendine
the lesser sort, smiled back.
Please tell me what you think
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I like this
I like this poem very much. It's a very good write, I normally don't like poetry about spring or anything. But I actually liked this poem Great job. -
A beautiful vision of the welcome and long awaited Spring morning. Thanks for dharing this lovely poem.
Dennis



