Thursday, 25 April 2019

Spring

Spring

The birds are singing in the rain,
and although the sun’s gone in again;
Spring! Spring! Comes bounding in,
blossom dressed, decadent as sin.
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  1. Anonymous26 April 2019 at 03:09

    A hint of Dylan, especially in the last line.

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