Summer soon, the dandelion
yellow as the sun shines
in the hedgerow shade,
daffodils, vigil over fade,
no more clarion calls
to wake the sleepy mouse.
Bees and flies again
sultry honeysuckles
in the pergola shade.
Lavender walk and roses
cotton dress and sandals
laughter on the terrace.
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