Unlike Autumn, Spring sneaks in all quiet like.
Without the rumble and howling,
the shuddering treetops
and whirlwinds of copper confetti.
You don’t really notice the green arriving
until it’s clinging to every tree
every blade of grass,
and even the land
Quadrilles have to be one of my favourite poets forms at the moment, they’re just so much fun to write. If you want to join in just click the link above and check out the wonder that is the dVerse Poets Pub. All you have to do for tonight’s challenge is write a poem of exactly 44 words and use ‘green’ somewhere in it. Make sure to check out the other poets taking part and let them know you’ve dropped by their posts.