April 16, 2018 NaPoWriMo Challenge Poem “Weatherwise”

Weatherwise

Is it bee drone? No.
No mosquito. Just a plow
through new April snow.

Atlanta pollens
coat streets, throats, with golden haze.
Here, ice pellets melt.

Robins, bewildered,
roost high, beaks pointed windward.
Where has the spring flown?

Leslie Schultz

I have nothing more today to say–photographically, at least–about snow, so below are three images from my garden and neighborhood from last April. Enjoy today–dress for where you are!

Leslie

April Crow with Bleeding Heart (2017)

Doorstep with April Scilla (2017)

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