Thursday, February 23, 2012

Cold Comfort.....


Frozen by the night.
Daffodils bow in crumpled
Surprise to the dawn.

1 comment:

Robert Frost said...

The rain to the wind said,
You push and I'll pelt.
They so smote the garden bed
That the flowers actually knelt,
And lay lodged--though not dead.
I know how the flowers felt.