Spring of Bygone Days
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i cry for spring of bygone days... wanton...
desires rife... procreation... in all hearts...
winter took its leave with grace... no sanction
seed cast... and set in autumn... elation...
spring back then... warm... allowing for good starts...
i cry for spring of bygone days... wanton...
the pleasure of sunlit dawns... it brought on
rapid growth in both gardens... and in parks...
winter took its leave with grace... no sanction...
pleased... the woodland trust for its plantation...
singing high above meadows... the skylarks...
i cry for spring of bygone days... wanton...
back when all life bounced in jubilation...
full moon over oceans... excites all sharks...
winter took its leave with grace... no sanction...
life hopeful that summer's a sensation...
climate change... present day much dread it sparks...
i cry for spring of bygone days... wanton...
winter took its leave with grace... no sanction...
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Copyright © Mick Talbot | Year Posted 2018
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