Sunday Walk at Rosy Mound
In the dunes I spied
wildflowers—
Dutchman’s breeches
small white delicate
flowers shivering in
the wind
Amid frilly green leaves
Under tall white pines. I saw them.
A north wind blew
that Sunday so
I did not climb the
high dunes to the beach--
Happy to be among
patches of wildflowers
along the wooded dunes.
--Barbara Spring
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