Spring

for Sam Thomas

     I wake up now
Brain fires mind—one motif—
     Green shadows grow,
The child unfurling as the leaf
     I want to know

     Jump in puddle
Water explodes intricate,
     Riotous muddle:
Profuse and gay and delicate
     Mummy cuddle

     Daddy not help
See in small tender kind
     The new world’s wealth
Spread arms, toss head, roar down the wind
     Do it own self

Reuben Thomas
26th March 2013

This document was translated from LATEX by HEVEA.

Last updated 2013/03/26