furled 25 Friday Jun 2021 Posted by Bill Bisgood in flowers, Haiku, poem, Poetry, seasons ≈ 4 Comments Tagsclematis, cold, garden, Haiku, nature, poem, Poetry, weather rain, a cold north wind you’d never know it’s Summer clematis still furled Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like Loading...
The Write Idea 
I love this poem. Beautifully penned.
Thank you 😊
Another strange year. Unpredictable is the new norm.
The year’s events have been in tune with the weather, so disturbed, unpredictable.