I have known
Sunny afternoons.
Warm back
In a field of hay
Today high and bright
The cool of spring
Flutters daffodils
And early blackthorn
How the season
Does belie my state
Burgeoning blossom
Against my mounting ash.
At least the brightest colour
Draws my face into a smile.
JL April. 20 15:53
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