07 March 2009

108 Poems #057

This head aches a little
But the hedge has lost its head!
Brutally prepared for Spring.


[07 March 09]
Posted by Puerhan at 10:55 pm
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2 comments:

Barry said...

Every year at this time, cut back the old, prepare for the new. Next year at this time, repeat.

Today Susann and I are in Philly, visiting The Daughter - 67 degrees today, after nearly a foot of snow 6 days ago. Always changing!

11:56 am
Puerhan said...

Thanks Barry! Yes indeed, always changing.

10:34 am

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