sevens

Stop and hear the hornpipe and jig
as the springtime rolls in, pushes away
winter’s white cloak.
It draws the living from their depth
to click heels – stomping the last
of the chill- pointing to summer’s thrill
as it leaps and bounces and reels.

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Something for the emergence of spring, also in keeping with the recent St. Patrick’s Day festivities.

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