'Spring 2020' by Jean Harbour
The quagmire that beset the lane in winter
became spring’s dusty track, lined now
with straggles of forget-me-nots
and clumps of healing borage. Further on
mellow docks nudge nettles. Everywhere
may and cow parsley merge, shoulder high.
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