Reeds and thoughts of autumn leaves are vogue P MONDAY POSTRACK2 🐜 A) Exit Theme 🍀 Reeds: A Modern Sonnet Crocus, tulips gone to heaven, manna as white as clover, blades of peace in grass. Brown below; eyes on yearning reds of rose when spring is older after fire. March’s the lion, but summer’s... Sign in to see full entry.