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Michigan Spring 1997

Michigan Spring 1997

A brilliant crocus bowed in the wind,
Its petals touched by sun;
I scanned the garden but did not see
A flower more than one.

Leaves of last year it had pushed up through
Its own to face the sky;
Purple and green it showed up against
Dull brown and gray nearby.

Snows of winter still coated the ground,
The trees still dry and bare;
In all of the world there seemed no life
But for the flower there.

A brilliant crocus bowed in the wind,
The joy its sight to bring;
For after the storms and cold this is
The first new bloom of spring.



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