first days of spring

Homage to ee cummings:

 

Spring is like a perhaps hand

which comes carefully

out of nowhere

arranging a scene into

which people look arranging

and changing placing carefully

a strange thing and a known

thing here and there

 

changing everything carefully

 

to and fro moving new and

old things, while

people stare carefully

moving a perhaps

fraction of a flower here

placing an inch of air there

 

and without breaking anything.

Done