March Wind

 

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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Up and Down the Sunset

 

up and down the sunset

a sphere of tiny flies dance

first blossom

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This poem was inspired by spring unexpectedly interrupting February.  And, to finish, here’s the La’s –

Its Yellow Fin

 

its yellow fin

ripples once, twice, to keep the carp

still as spring moves in

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This poem was inspired by the lovely fish in a lovely garden pond at a grubby little office.  And, to finish, here’s Ash –