Sun on the back Burns through the black A coat - still needed Wards off the Winter chill In the cold blue Of the empty sky Though Spring has sprung Its Daffodils are gone Golden hordes forgotten Until next year Now Daisies pepper the grass Of the Central Square Basking in the glory Of a bright Spring day The square within a rectangle A space to display... The churches, the school... The architecture of Lutyens
This poem was published for glopowrimo/napowrimo and it is also my entry for Cee’s Midweek Madness Challenge which is hosted this week by BeckyB. We’ve been asked to provide Bright Rectangles and I can assure you the sun was very bright yesterday!