Spring | Carol Gilman - Appreciate Language and Form through the Best Contemporary Poetry

Spring | Carol Gilman

Peeking through the soil.
Peeking through the branches.
Leaves, lovely leaves.
Growth.
Change.
Warmth.
Hope.

Reminder.
You are not here peeking around the blanket.

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