Whispers of the Raven by Ken Allan Dronsfield

Tension breaks as the last snowflake melts

we welcome those warmer days and nights

cows calmly graze in sweet green pastures

flocks of birds return to forests and waters.

Robins bounce across the fresh front lawns

lovely dandelions sprout freely giving wishes

bicycle chains are oiled and readied for rides

and we walk the shore searching for treasures.

Windows opened to freshen rooms of winter

spring rains bring cascades of wild flowers

great eagles soar above surveying the lands

Ravens whisper greetings to blooming lilacs.

 

Ken Allan Dronsfield is a poet from New Hampshire, now residing in Oklahoma. He loves thunderstorms! His published work can be found in reviews, journals, magazines and anthologies throughout the web and in print venues. His poetry has been nominated for two Pushcart Prize Awards and the Best of the Net for 2016.