We went in search of spring today. Looking for those tangible signs that winter is behind us. It snowed this morning. Hard for a while,
but didn’t stick. Late March and it’s
snowing. The tough thing is the snow in
the mountains. Like last year, the
snows came heavy and late. As a result,
most of our alpine hikes weren’t available till August or later. Growl.
Wild flower first after winters ravage,
Deep in the forest, blooms skunk cabbage
Wrinkled noses react to its funk
Yellow veil smells like skunk
Spring is coming out of the fog
When cabbage blooms in the bog
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