Rainy Saturday in Tennessee

I am visiting two of my sons in Tennessee. It is Saturday afternoon.
Rather late. I apologize about writing so seldom. I should do this
more. It is mid spring. Time for flowers, and new leaves on the trees.
I forget ... never remember ... get too busy to share my thoughts here. 
Hopefully, I may visit here more often. And share.

I wrote this poem about a scene like the one below.

     Black against a gray sky.
     Leafy branches that now are bare.
     But when the leaves appear,
     They will look like black lace
     Against a gray, rainy sky.

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