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Spring Training

by Bruce W Niedt

With silver lips of

shears, she clips

 

the country garden,

her trained meadow,

 

while bees and butterflies

promote the fertile cycle.

 

The sky is blue crystal.

The beans grow, inch by inch.

03/08/2004

Author's Note: [Another product of a writing exercise. A great way to unclog a creative logjam....]

Posted on 03/09/2004
Copyright © 2026 Bruce W Niedt

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabrielle L Gervais on 03/09/04 at 03:06 PM

i like the simplicity of this so much!

Posted by JD Clay on 03/29/04 at 12:08 PM

Refreshing in your content and rejuvinating in your approach, Bruce. One way to harvest your mind, eh! Pe4ce...

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