where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry
April 23, 2019 § 4 Comments
sweet the sight of maples budding
Tagged: bud, eyes, hunger, impressionism, landscape, leafing out, maple, spring, sweet, trees
Sweet indeed in mid-April!
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Like a lacy fan of buds…love this
At last! Happy for you.
(Everything is green and glowing here– where the Missouri and Mississippi meet.)
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Sweet indeed in mid-April!
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Like a lacy fan of buds…love this
LikeLiked by 1 person
At last! Happy for you.
(Everything is green and glowing here– where the Missouri and Mississippi meet.)
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Thanks!
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