The winter here has been a rollercoaster ride: arctic plunges followed by spring like temps. And on one of those days I swear I heard a robin.
Wayward Bird
A songbird
in frosted February
sings spring too soon.
A memo misread
or tossed off? A coat
of hope his sole protection.
Marilyn Aschoff Mellor
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