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About This Poem
OBSERVING A LAKE ON A SPRING NOON
A stroll that revealed an undiscovered spot
A playful brant swam on the pollen-dabbed lake...
oh, she was greeted by a thousands blossoms!
A dipper perched on a dog-wood tree so dazzling and aromatic,
was undecided to stay or fly alone as if all his companions were gone...
he a white head and gray wings feeling a bit too so romantic,
seeking through green branches a lonely warbler hidden in a cool place
to of being in a athmosphere so idylic
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