Wm Paul Poet Rhyme

4-5

With Easters' fair before me,
I see what things there be,
I hear the sounds surrounding
As thoughts begin their pounding
And thread their way in colored runs
About my dreamed day.
I felt a changing in the wind
From the places I have been,
Yesterdays fun,
Tomorrow done,
A hold-over I enjoy,
A further climb
With future time
My method I employ.

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