There are these flowers
with centers like liquid
hollows up close
and the outline
melts like a trick.
An illusion is usually
dark by the end.
An illusion is thin
curving for some
spark, along it to trace
shot to the rigged
bones of the
Spring is a time of transition and renewal, with March bringing in the very beginnings of the season, and with April pegged for its rain showers, while May blossoms and blooms with flowers. Browse our selection of poems about the spring season.
|2010||Forever War||Nate Pritts|
|2010||Each year||Dora Malech|
|2009||Ode to Spring||Frederick Seidel|
|2008||Secret Last Year (A Calendar Twelve-tone) [4. April, maybe]||Adriano Spatola|
|2008||In cold spring air||Reginald Gibbons|
|2007||Weary Rings||César Vallejo|
|2006||Birds Again||Jim Harrison|