Easter Monday
God switched on the sun light.
the budding leaves aglow.
dimmer switch brightens sight.
hues of woodland, gung ho.
rise from bulbs, leaves like wings,
soaked in water-retreat.
glass vase - fingerprint clings.
tulips cupped, bittersweet.
sans leftovers of crumbs,
spotless rug brings to mind
the conversation hums,
ham and turkey rewind.
4/18/2022
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