Makeshift

Dave BontaAnxious

What would the wind do without the daffodils’ yellow hoopla of blooms?

Tree leaves are still packed tight as gunpowder in their slim cartridges.

When the wind brings the rumor of a storm, only the rhododendron turns pale.

Dave Bonta

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What the wind do
without the yellow
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