Spring arrives
in starts and stops,
a dripping tap
melting winter,
forming puddles,
filling rivers.
In the monochrome
of dawn and dusk,
silhouettes drip and drop,
ink drawings
sliding off umbrellas
as a sudden blustery
wind turns treetops
into a roaring sea.

Kim M. Russell, 2017


– Anja Bührer

My response to Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Photo Challenge #148

Use above image as inspiration for a poem or short story.



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