Life Is . . .
A collection of my writing.
Saturday, February 9, 2013
Sprout
A small sprout pushes through,
straining toward the sun.
The old, wintered soil clings hard.
Refreshing rain rescues,
pitter-patting with applause.
1989 published in "Bitterroot."
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