Tuesday, April 14, 2009

National Poetry Month, and it's still not spring

In a Station of the Metro
Ezra Pound

The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
Petals on a wet, black bough.


Flowering crabapple petals on a snow-wet bough.


Blossoms and snow

1 comment:

BobbieS53 said...

I lost all my apricot blossoms, but the cherry trees are still working on their buds...hopefully, the cold will have passed by the time they bloom.