TOO NICE
(springtime)
I sat by the curtains as they blew into your face;
a little dance of the wind, made just for my enjoyment.
Outside the glass, two robins, and a redwing blackbird
celebrated some kind of Springtime. A sound, like a
rusty gate, came from where they were. Birdsong, in
its many guises, is always filled with Spring surprises!
(springtime)
I sat by the curtains as they blew into your face;
a little dance of the wind, made just for my enjoyment.
Outside the glass, two robins, and a redwing blackbird
celebrated some kind of Springtime. A sound, like a
rusty gate, came from where they were. Birdsong, in
its many guises, is always filled with Spring surprises!
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