Why yes, I believe there’s one in one of my haiku collections for the end of winter and a longer-form one where the narrator realizes the absurdity of their existential crisis by watching a crocus peak out from the snow.
Dear me, it’s buried in there, but I’m sure they’re there.
Discarded Recollections 
“Another” Crocus Poem? That implies the existence of more than one beautiful haiku about crocus flowers!
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Why yes, I believe there’s one in one of my haiku collections for the end of winter and a longer-form one where the narrator realizes the absurdity of their existential crisis by watching a crocus peak out from the snow.
Dear me, it’s buried in there, but I’m sure they’re there.
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Nice! Well, if pondering one’s existential crisis, it’s always good to do that while enjoy the crocus at the beginning of the season.
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