Marching Orders

[Johntee]

After
A week
Of undue Sun

The day is blessed,
March's end is dressed

In mist, while all around,

In leaf and bud and blossom

revealed, is the naked
Flesh of Spring
So,Virginal
In white,
The plum
Awaits the solitary
Bee's purple bruising.

[RhymeLovingWriter]

Johntee Wow! Gorgeous! I'm going to have a whole different perspective the next time I stroll through my yard and garden! This captures the luscious reawakening of the season at full throttle!