URGENT LOVE
this year to be Spring.
Spring was thirsty
NOW
to be Spring.
Famished for the sun
and lonely in her desire,
she awoke one morning
stretched her arms wide
in a yowling urgent
yawn of excitation.
Called back the geese!
Raised the robins to sing!
Frogs to shout their love!
Crocuses to thrill again!
Tulips to drink the colors
from the sun itself!
Spring was impatient
this year to be Spring.
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