April: A cinquain

Snow lies:
spring is here, coiled
in curled fiddlehead ferns
unfolding under snow, a thaw
I taste

About Susan L Daniels

I am a firm believer that politics are personal, that faith is expressed through action, and that life is something that must be loved and lived authentically--or why bother with any of it?
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18 Responses to April: A cinquain

  1. …’er … have you copied / pasted and missed a line dear friend?

  2. Cinquain is one of my favorite forms. I wrote one for the beginning of each section of my poetry book. Yours is lovely.

  3. Fab ~ nice one Susan 🙂

  4. Lovely Susan…crabbyquains coming soon…

  5. Alice Keys says:

    Better now. I want a bite of spring, too.

  6. fiddlehead ferns – a phrase made for poetry

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  8. Very nice. The last line is powerful

  9. nelle says:

    The forecast looks promising but yesterday winter reminded us it is less than three weeks passed in the rear view.

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