In the shade,
through the moss, bulbs sprouting
by the curb — these too, she says to the sun;
and then she shyly, bravely,
turns.
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Categories: New Poems & Pieces
In the shade,
through the moss, bulbs sprouting
by the curb — these too, she says to the sun;
and then she shyly, bravely,
turns.
[ 635 ]
Categories: New Poems & Pieces