Spur of the Moment: Turtle Creek (no editing)

Winter birds
sing spring songs
Celebrating
days before
when it was warm…
Like spring
in winter.

The banks of the river
edged in ice.
Frozen boat rocks
creek louder than
the bird song.

It’s still winter.
Very much winters

My thought are warm
but I should have worn gloves.

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