mothúchán fiáin

wind spun the leaves

like a creaky weather vane

wispy clouds wrapped the blue

like cotton cellophane

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bumblebee was kissing a gardenia

wishing she could fly

he could show his friends

a flower of the sky

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bluebirds from the thicket

their azure flutter

doe licked her fawn

sun hit the earth like butter

 

 

 

 

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