It’s Cool and Windy as Spring Begins
Sunday sonnet
Published in
Mar 24, 2024
Two birds look down and watch the world go by.
A silver maple branch the perfect perch
to see the Spring unfold below and try
to eat some lunch without much need to search.
A man comes out the side and shuts the door.
He’s carrying a bag. It looks like seed.
We hear him hum. A…
