
ode to spring
day
light lingering
night
rushing toward the dawn
bud-swelled tree tops pop in white, pink, blue
the breeze
warm and fragrant whispers
it’s time…turn your face
to the sun
bid winter adieu
~kat on the first day of spring 2024
A Pi-Prime 11 poem for this first day of Spring!
Pi digits: 3.1415926535. Each digit in the series corresponds to the syllable count for each line starting with 3 for the poem’s title.




March 21st, 2024 at 1:20 am
Wonderful welcome to the spring Kat
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March 21st, 2024 at 6:58 am
Soon the greening will commence! But winter is hanging on a bit longer here!
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March 21st, 2024 at 7:48 am
💖💞
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March 21st, 2024 at 10:26 am
It really is looking good in the garden now!
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March 21st, 2024 at 4:46 pm
This is lovely Kat.
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March 24th, 2024 at 9:02 pm
Thank you Di! Happy Spring to you! 🌼🐝🌼
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March 25th, 2024 at 3:38 pm
Thank Kat.
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April 1st, 2024 at 2:50 pm
For some reason your comments have dropped into my approval box. Just seeing this. So sorry if it seemed I was ignoring you! Spring is taking its time here…but I have seen a few dandelions, so there is hope! 😊💚
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