though the frost persists spring pushes its petals through filled with rays of hope


though the frost persists spring pushes its petals through filled with rays of hope


snowy petals fall
as spring goslings first appear
(seasoned mockery)


rainy Mother's Day
(cantaloupe aches for planting)
my babies: plants, pets


blooming badminton
(a few moments of teen peace
before bickering)

the blooms of today
will disappear tomorrow
and it hurts. it hurts.


all i want today
is to watch the sunlight shift
on these reborn blooms


the blue-sky morning
can't capture a year of loss
(oh Lord, that sweet scent)

yet afternoon light
so perfectly shines rosy
(ends this hell-frost year)

you will never know
how perfectly blossoms bloom
after a cold spring

the tulips have bloomed
as bright as a sunny day
ending spring’s late start



at last, spring has sprung
which means it’s creek-dipping time
for my fluffy pup

snow showers plague spring
with their heartless reminder
of cold’s endless reach
