
Spring equinox here.
Isn’t it meant to be warm?
Snow stopped all bird song!
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Poetry and Thoughts by Dory Lane
Spring equinox here.
Isn’t it meant to be warm?
Snow stopped all bird song!
dewl32023
Snow mounds receding,
rain falling down while birds sing.
Snow storm blots it out.
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Watering plants,
washing dishes,
and going to the
grocery store.
All parts of our everydays.
For years they were
only chores to squeeze in
between all the other responsibilities of life.
Now, life has slowed
and I see that my chores
are now my joys
in my everydays.
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