I wrote this sonnet a few years ago. Each spring when I hear the nightly frog chorus and notice the unfurling of the first green leaves, I think of my “Call to Green” poem. I tweaked it a bit, and no doubt will again… In the meantime …
Lovely! Flighty xx
Thanks Flighty :)
That's lovely, Glo. A beautiful debut of the season.
Thank you Hilary :)
That's beautiful! I particularly like the imagery of the 'verdant sleeves' :)
Thanks for you kind comment, Mo! Glad you enjoyed it.
Vivid words perfect for the season.
Thanks Nikki ~ I love to see fresh new leaves unfolding :)
Beautifully written!
Thanks so much, MM :)
Really great work! "Crinolines of white"...graphic imagery with a little surprise of a word (I haven't heard it in years). Made me smile. :-)
Hi Deb ~ Thanks! Yes, crinolines do take us back in time...as it turns out, cherry blossoms where them still ;) Always happy to bring a smile.
Beautiful!
Thanks UHDD :)
Lovely! Flighty xx
ReplyDeleteThanks Flighty :)
DeleteThat's lovely, Glo. A beautiful debut of the season.
ReplyDeleteThank you Hilary :)
DeleteThat's beautiful! I particularly like the imagery of the 'verdant sleeves' :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for you kind comment, Mo! Glad you enjoyed it.
ReplyDeleteVivid words perfect for the season.
ReplyDeleteThanks Nikki ~ I love to see fresh new leaves unfolding :)
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, MM :)
DeleteReally great work! "Crinolines of white"...graphic imagery with a little surprise of a word (I haven't heard it in years). Made me smile. :-)
ReplyDeleteHi Deb ~ Thanks! Yes, crinolines do take us back in time...as it turns out, cherry blossoms where them still ;) Always happy to bring a smile.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
ReplyDeleteThanks UHDD :)
Delete