Daffodils are a month early
A summer fragrance invades my senses
The elders are pushing
A young bee practices on a dandelion
Buttercups are everywhere
Chestnuts make green fists
Everything seems forward
A robin chants its Lenten message on a stump
And eases my concerns
Published by Timmy Conway
Timmy has an Accountancy practice in Naas with his two brothers Donie and Chris and Alistair (son) and (daughter) Deirdre. Timmy is also a writer who has published six Poetry books, along with a Christmas CD and five novels. He lives with his wife Catherine and their five children all live close by.
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