The tulips look like grandiose, upside down exclamation marks where they stand bright and beaming;
rooted in the dark dirt.

The rain has stopped.
It’s blue skies all around.

But I’m still feeling the pinch of melancholy.
I think I’ll put on a yellow hat.


Or perhaps a yellow dress…



https://www.thenoisyplume.com/blog/2010/04/26/666/