Wednesday, February 22, 2012

I Miss

Smells
Kathryn Worth

Through all the frozen winter
My nose has grown most lonely
For lovely, lovely, colored smells
That come in springtime only.

The purple smell of lilacs,
The yellow smell that blows
Across the air of meadows
Where bright forsythia grows.

The tall pink smell of peach trees,
The low white smell of clover,
And everywhere the great green smell
Of grass the whole world over.

 

1 comment:

  1. Friday, April 13, 2012----what a wonderful day it will be!!!
    I love you--
    Dad

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