a wagtail I spook
veers from one buffet to the next
March wind
the clack of bare branches
lost in the swish of leaves soon
March wind
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These poems were inspired by a blustery day. And, to finish, because March gales are clearly the exact same shape as a devil’s haircut, here’s Beck –
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The March wind makes me anxious for spring!
Love the song 😉
And now we’re into April showers… oh well, the Easter holiday was gorgeous here, at least 🙂
Great performance here, too – some classic shapes being thrown! Thanks, Jen.