Blue is Hope; Hope is Blue
And yesterday, none.
But, just like that,
Overnight they bloomed:
A blue to bring the summer sky,
And we to know that hope is nigh.
I am always amazed at the little things. Looking here and there, and looking there again the next day. Like the spot just over the wooden bridge over Fiddle Creek– turn to the left and see grass yesterday. And today, the lovely blue bells have popped up as a surprise for those looking.
Take a walk today and look, here and there.
Take a walk tomorrow, and look, here and there, again. What changed? What stayed the same? What surprised you?
Whatever it is that was your “here and there,” take a moment and write a few lines. Give it a title. Sign your name to your poem. Share it or tuck it away.
About this post:
Be safe out there. April is time for NaPoWriMo — National Poetry Writing Month, try a bit of poetry and art to encourage others to be safe with each other. Something short. Something inclusive. Something of spring and hope. #NaPoWriMo/#GloPoWriMo
National Council of Teachers of English also offers suggestions here.