Spring

A Poem

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Spring

This world has grown
Far too warm
For our icicles
To remain beautiful.
All that’s left
Is to see if they fall
Only to be shattered
On the slick asphalt,
Or slowly slip
Down tree branches,
Dragging out
Inevitable defeat.

If you are a fan of this poem or my poetry in general, I invite you to check out both of my poetry collections, including my most recent publication ‘When I Bleed: Poems about Endometriosis.’ You can find it https://amzn.to/32uWRPv or anywhere you buy your poetry!