Narry a Cloud
This morning the sky was blue, and clear,
narry a cloud was there anywhere near.
The birds were busy chattering away,
welcoming the sun, and the brand new day.
A few weeks more, and here it will be spring,
with all the new life,
and the wonders of nature, that it will bring.
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