Before the Cherry Blossoms at
the Tidal Basin
by Melanie Choukas-Bradley
Tidal Basin trees laden with bud
Still tight red
With a small flame of greening gold at the
tip
To what will you open
This spring?
A world still mad with war and hate
This year—attack on Ukraine
On this cold day
We are as tightly bundled as your buds
Circling the Basin
In hooded wraps, walking under black twigs
Etching all the memorials
Jefferson, FDR and MLK
And an obscure memorial to the
“Forgotten founding father”
Who, along with his fellows,
Forgot to include everyone
War and Peace ricochet
Around the Basin
“We have nothing to fear but fear itself”
Blossoms of friendship
Between Tokyo and Washington
Pearl Harbor Hiroshima
“I have a dream”
The sun is setting
A vee of geese flies overhead
Bundled humans return to their vehicles
You will soon bring the magic once more
flowering trees
Yet again your blooms a metaphor, never
quite real to us
As the tides rise around your roots
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Melanie Choukas-Bradley is the
award-winning author of seven nature books. She lives near Washington, DC where
she leads nature and forest bathing walks for Smithsonian Associates and many
other organizations. She is author of City of Trees, A Year in Rock
Creek Park, The Joy of Forest Bathing and, most recently, Finding
Solace at Theodore Roosevelt Island. Melanie has been a contributor
to The Washington Post and frequent guest on NPR and its
affiliates. She began writing poetry during the pandemic. Her poem, “How to
Silence a Woman,” received the Writing in a Woman’s Voice February
moon prize.
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