The crocus with fresh tendrils, hardy and alive
Fighting frost and snow just to survive.
In it's garden, cold, thin and alone.
Visual pleasure emits from ground, hard as bone.
A beauty to behold, cherish, and covet,
I tend the spring garden, so we all may love it.
Mar 19, 2010
Mar 19, 2010 at 5:29 PM UTC
The crocus with fresh tendrils, hardy and alive
Fighting frost and snow just to survive.
In it's garden, cold, thin and alone.
Visual pleasure emits from ground, hard as bone.
A beauty to behold, cherish, and covet,
I tend the spring garden, so we all may love it.