There was poetry,
In the open fields,
On the slanted blueberries,
On the skirts of schoolgirls,
There was poetry,
In the sunny cupboards,
In the quiet gardens,
In the sweet air of spring,
There was some poetry
In the caressing hands,
In the chalk of the school,
On the obsolete words,
There was poetry,
In the fruit basket,
On the laughter of the boys,
On the wool of sheep,
There was...
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