SPRING FEVER
You forgot how the blossom
song sears your blood.
The shrieking current
jolting you to life, again
blading the earth. Again
the inflorescent delirium.
You've no business
haunting the cherry trees
looking for a reason.
Don't you dare
call the siren.
Don't you
dare.
@realwriterchris
Happy inflorescent delirium,
Chris who 💚 words (and spring)