The Eve of Summer,
The leaves all out and lush
loving the rains,
the rains soaking,
washing down the pollen
to the ground.
The birds seem
happier and fatter
this year.
Was winter easier for them too?
Still those stubborn locust blooms have not yet shown.
We wait until they emerge
to really call it
officially
Summer.
The leaves all out and lush
loving the rains,
the rains soaking,
washing down the pollen
to the ground.
The birds seem
happier and fatter
this year.
Was winter easier for them too?
Still those stubborn locust blooms have not yet shown.
We wait until they emerge
to really call it
officially
Summer.
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