Categories literature poetry seasons writing crocuses Post author By aayoung Post date March 12, 2015 1 Comment on crocuses now comes the inevitable onslaught of springtime poems as the poets realize they are in fact not dying Share this:FacebookLinkedInWhatsAppTumblrEmailRedditTwitterPinterestPrintLike Loading... Related Tags Living, poetry, rebirth, spring ← the unbearable lightness of shaving → indifference One reply on “crocuses” Oh…now that one funny verse…well at least to me. 🙂 Loading... Leave a ReplyCancel reply
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Oh…now that one funny verse…well at least to me. 🙂