Thursday, March 1, 2012

Oh March
how I wish you were July
I would pinch the cheeks of your Anna belles
and lift your bee balm beauties unto my lap
I would sit in the shade and have quiet conversation
with the ferns and hostas
enjoy robins singing on the roof,
...splashing in the baths
Oh March, I wish you were July


  1. It's always amazing to me how bare everything looks and within a matter of months how it all fills in....nothing turns into something.

  2. I wish March were July too--Today it feels like May, which is okay...

  3. oh how you tease with those summery shots:)
    it felt quite like July here yesterday
    but today is cold and gray.


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