Spring low, weathered hare
Trumpet, silver like the stars
Grass abuzz, green and thin
steeped in water come off tin
Making music with new friends
Winter’s laid down it’s knife again
Gentle air
Cloudy apple, crispy pear
Catch a fish let it go —
same one I caught last time it flowed
Watching it go again

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN