Tuesday, March 08, 2005 -- 6:45 AM
True, spring isn't officially here, but today it really felt like it for the first time. True, spring is an overdone theme in poetry, but by posting a poem on spring I hope to beat out all the other spring poetry. You know, the stuff that's actually posted in the spring.
A change has come with the year's first rain
winter's misty breath has gone
the season whispers a gentler tone
the melting ice runs warmly down
and tells me green will come again