Spring Air

Tara M. Clapper
Watch the rabbits hop across the schoolyard-quad:

Behind the broken bottles and the spring mountain air,

They're here to mate.


I resented the fruit,

The cross. Maybe because

I'm always new and a witch for

Other seasons.

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Tara M. Clapper is a freelance writer living in the Philadelphia area. The author steadily produces material for content sites and private clients while pursuing a Masters in Publishing part time. Tara s...  View profile

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