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Georgia in mid-March

the roaring sound rejuvenates      my heart

wind whips,
                    bells tinkle,
                                       flag flaps
                                                       thought i
needed to change
                                into shorts
but my

               just bare feet,
    thin sweater      blue jeans
                                                         perfect
for this early Spring                            blustering

lilliputian tweets and vroom beats

      such temperate tempest jubilation

lifts                                                          my spirits
if

the sea  were involved
with
its  swanky salt                       I’m seconds away
from
                           the pearly gates

Copyright © Kim Rodrigues

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