like ballet slippers...

...are 2 tiny pink buds

hanging from blossom strands

waiting to open - and still hanging on - even after freezing temps - have hit the city - however, with more on - the way tonight - i fear for these little ones - thinking they may not - make it - only time will tell - if they'll be hardy enough - for now - i'll continue to relish - what may be the last of - my pink calling it...

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happy day.....