Posted on May 20, 2016
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In May, the leaves of the redbud beckon me from the window where I look Out Instead of being Out “Beckon” comes from an Old English word Meaning “beacon.” May is a beacon with its multiple layers Of green and delicate white, Its insistence…
Category: PoemsTags: creative writing, Gregorian calendar, life, May, nature, poem, poetry, writing
The museum 2019 exhibit In the Bones is open every day for you to visit, interact with and enjoy.