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pure buds everywhere
it's the first of sunny spring
March holds its fresh breath
keen for wild soon days
when gold sun passes the stars
and hues light the hours
expectancy lust
striking beauties are coming
dancing to birdsong
Copyright © Evelyn Judy Buehler | Year Posted 2022
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