Apr 25, 2018 Original Poetry
Forsythian Spill
fl©April 25th, 2018
By Vijaya Sundaram
Sunny over-flow
Of forsythia
Against pearl-grey rain
In rocky Medford
Makes me glad of life.
A bright-spill of light
Borrowed from the sun –
A dance in spring rain,
Signal cars on slow,,
Home-bound roads.
Forsythias bloom
Like eternal youth,
Challenge our dead past,
Defy our despair,
With a shout of Joy.
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