This tree thought the “first day of spring” was a scam.
[daily log: walking, 4km; retailing, 8hr]
Day: March 21, 2023
Caveat: Poem #2422 “Seventieth stanza”
ㅁ Kiamon knew that she'd face things alone, setting her jaw, with her face made of stone. Fragments of snow still polluted the town, winter still ruled and the trees were still brown.
– a quatrain in dactylic tetrameter.