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rhymesalot

Outpourings from the poor old porous mind

Day: April 5, 2016

Contrast

~*~

A blanket of white for early Spring

Pink and yellow pop, chilly birds sing

Grass unseen for another day

Tis’ an April morn; the New England way

~*~

sck040516

 

 

 

Posted on April 5, 2016April 5, 2016 by Rhymesalot Posted in poetry Tagged humor, life, little things, nature, New England, poetry, time Leave a comment
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