Sunday Blog #1

Here are my poems from class on wednesday..
So much depends on
Peanuts and chocolate
Crunchy
Bright wrappers
And the delicious combination of sweet, smooth, and salty

So much of spring depends on...
The sound of leaves crunching
Under the watchful eyes of the chirping bird
With the smell of dew kissed timber
It all seems to pause for a split second
And nothing is heard
Only to feel the breeze and the new beginning
A sigh of relief