It is spring in Paris;
the willow weeps light green
into the Seine
running fast brown
after the rain.
Wednesday we sat on a bench
in the Luxembourg garden
with pigeons and growing things;
face to the sun we waited.
Tag: Unstamatic
Find me in the garden
weeding the eggplant
Find me in the arbor
pruning the roses
Find me in the yard
digging dandelions
Find me behind the shed
emptying the trash
Find me soon
before I am lost