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(Today I'm coming late to the party. Thank you Tracy for inviting me into this stream. The poems are great, and the comaraderie is wonderful.)

#5 of my little snippets.

My trash can
      is down the street
luring me
       to finally meet
my new neighbor.
 

Tracy, that's a great Personae poem. I'm still working on mine. Am I working on a theme for April poems? sort of. But I got my taxes done yesterday, so just had to change up for one day to rant. V

4. Those People I just don't know what it is about those people. They just seem to think anything they want they should get. I've worked hard  all my life, and I've paid for everything I've got. I simply don't understand why they think we should give them anything! If they'd had to do what I've done...

3.

Forsynthia

             Forsynthia,
in her golden-yellow dress,
awaits Spring's first carress.

2.

Trees sway

as winds play

hide-and-seek.

1. Kansas

There is something magical 
about wading through a sea
of wheat, the ripe heads
brushing heavily against bare legs.