- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Spring
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Click hereThe persistent demands of the cat no longer pierce the cold night air
Instead, the sound of gossiping night birds building their summer homes fills the darkness.
The scent of just born grass wafts through the open window
It’s time to stock up on tissues and allergy pills.
A dead mouse sits on the doorstep and a green blanket of tree shit covers the freshly washed car.
Spring is here...
- COMMENTS
WickedEveabout 19 years ago"The persistent demands of the cat no longer pierce the cold night air"
"The scent of just born grass wafts through the open window"
The two above lines are just wonderful. I'd love to see the rest of the poem on this level.
Bridget69about 19 years agoBlends in the anticipation of spring with the more unwelcome aspects of it. All great points.
Anonymousabout 19 years agoget older I start to view spring this way too.
Wonderfully light but true representation of what awaits each spring Morn and Eve
Thank you
