Nest

Swallows-481271

 

The swallows’ think

it’s Spring, & blossom

 

clusters white

from leafless tree;

 

Sun trembles on the

lip of dawn, kisses

 

earth’s sweet opening,

tastes colour:

 

Tulip flouts her

orange head,

 

swallows’ think

it’s Spring

 

& I should too.

 

 

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