Fierce broom ellensymons Poem Apr 14, 2015Apr 14, 2015 1 Minute Spring pulls back the rug points at winter’s housekeeping and wields a fierce broom. ____________________ 45.421530 -75.697193 Ottawa, ON, Canada Share this:TweetShare on TumblrPocketTelegramEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related TaggedbroomPoemspringwinter Published by ellensymons Author View all posts by ellensymons Published Apr 14, 2015Apr 14, 2015
4 thoughts on “Fierce broom”
Hahah! Cute poem 🙂
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I can see Spring, in a cotton housedress like the ones my mother and grandmother wore when I was little, with her hair bound up in a bandanna and her broom firmly in her hand.
That was my image too, of your mother, I suppose, although I’m not sure I ever saw her dressed that way. Still, she’s in my head!