Wednesday, 12 March 2025

A Chill, or a Thrill?

Damn! Wasn’t Spring well on its way?

Today’s chill takes my breath away!

Nonetheless, a happy thought:

Crocuses now grace my walk!


Brussels – on occluded front

Means we poor souls bear the brunt

Of weather patterns untoward

But see the greening of the sward!

 

Mother Nature, resolute

For politics cares not a hoot

But spreads her largesse on us all;

No trade tariffs make her stall!

 

Buds peep out boldly despite mist

Birds twitter and enjoy their tryst

Each day more sunshine melts our blues

So, in a word, it’s all good news!


(c) Poet in the woods 2025




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