All praise
The foolhardy cherry
Whose blossoms snow
As March turns the
Lamb into a lion.
All praise
The silly magnolia
Made giddy
By false spring;
Their candles guide
Us away from winter.
All praise
The snowdrop,
The crocus and
The daffodil
Those heady harbingers
Of hope against blight.
For at that moment
The barren is finally
Broken.
For that:
All praise!
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