|THE FOREST GREEN: Poem: Penance of Winter|
2 comments29 Feb 2008 @ 06:34 by vaxen : And here...
the dafoodils, Jonquils, are out in abundance and the trees are budding and it isn't even spring yet! I'm waiting for the winter blast which will smack them back to await the silent call of springs budding...hey, but maybe they know something we don't? Nah, Nature gets faked out all the time by itself! Lovely little poem skookum. Thanks.
29 Feb 2008 @ 08:39 by skookum : thanks
but the dogwood still has no buds this year
maybe not enough water last summer?
or my wasband's bad energy?
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