Forsythias
There’s a poem about daffodils,
and poems about seas,
words praising sunsets
and, of course, the trees.
But what about forsythias?
Don’t they deserve some praise?
What’s spring without this yellow flower
for us on which to gaze?
Forsythia, forsythia,
you harbinger of spring,
like daffodils, you touch my heart,
you cause my soul to sing.
Poetry by Mary T. Hoffman
A Spiritual And Inspirational Poem from All-Creatures.org (Spiritual and Inspirational poetry that touch the heart and soul, and provoke the mind.)
