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Sunday 31 May 2009

Spring, I presume

Tis Spring, we doth presume
When wafts that sweet perfume.

A sure sign 'tis of spring
When Lilacs make me sing.

 My preference remains,
The seasons though they change.

Spring we doth presume
When birds sing out for June!



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2 comments:

  1. Derrick2 June 2009 at 10:50

    Hi Jenn,

    William himself might have penned such sweet words!

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  2. Jenn Jilks2 June 2009 at 11:24

    You make me blush, Derrick! It is good for the brain to find linguistic challenges. And it keeps me off the streets, or at least off the frontage where the bugs sit with radars, ready to dive.

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