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Click hereSomehow, spring came
without the usual ruckus.
No tweeting territorial chatter,
no riot of dandelion.
The air just forgot to harm
one day, forgot to suck life
out from between clenched teeth,
and let it fall back, blend with ice
and last year's expectations in stasis
to primordial mud.
Expect no parades
for a silent trimester falling,
but sing in the new,
if you have enough words.
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 37,000 poems.
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The best unveiling for the best season in such an unassuming manner; suddenly it just happens.
and as just came in from working and cleaning up my garden for the first time this season, it spoke to me! Loved it.