March sprouts in the moist, snow-melt dirt
Poetry, The Daily

After The Jig

March sprouts in the moist, snow-melt dirt
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Daily Note

Every day, a photograph, a poem. I love the sight of new green sprouts. I am so joyful about them, I take pictures of this lovely, important, everyday thing in spring.

Poetry

After the Jig

Perhaps a leprechaun
Danced a jig on the lawn
Started something growing
Now that it’s not snowing

Sheri Edwards
03.17.23 077.365.23
Poetry/Photography

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