it is almost the end of March

and because it is Still Cold

I can see snow in the park

alongside buds

Larry G said last week

there are always buds

no matter what else happens

and because a part of me knows

hope sits alongside all else

even Benjamin Netanyahu

we will so many of us

continue to try

and because it is almost the end

of March and the first

poem I remember ever writing

there were others but this

is the first I remember, from

Peck Grammar School

When spring comes

can we spring too?

Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

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