NaPoWritMo 17: pussywillow memories of spring

early red-wing blackbird

perched on reed

above ice coating

roots of swamp

ice-age glacier

recession

yet to be

warblers become

leaves on

winter-bared branches

til tiny budlets

explode

tiny speckles

purples, yellows

peek out

from fall detritus

on forest floor

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