the cherry blossom bursts rejoicing
spilling the pent-up winter moons and
flying from spring’s fountain maunders
in icing pink and down upon the wind
and along the wide blue sky it lays
a welcome for long languid summer days
and when the opalescent dew has melted
the icing pink upon the morning rays
and when the pollen bees start buzzing
we know that all is well with the world
for summer days are here again
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