The Mag #164



"In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt." - Margaret Atwood

Spring

 

1935

 

by Kuzma Petrov Vodin

For most, it's been a
CHILLY WAIT
 no spring in sight
for me to write.

 

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Spring, as it once was
pledges not, when it spawns

 fertile birth bemused 

 

 

Winter's vivacious
clamor loomed beyond, teeming
peers of thunder trapped

 

Incredibly dank,
budless treescape evermore
ever grey, winds howl.

 

                       

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