Forsythia still;
Bt the lilacs have not bloomed;
What season are we?
The white fluffy bush
Dominating my front yard;
I don't know it's name.
Dominating my front yard;
I don't know it's name.
Dandelion sun
Shines in shade or near the road
Shedding yellow light.
Shines in shade or near the road
Shedding yellow light.
A curious goat
Sticks his nose out of the fence.
Just what does he want?
Lazy gentle breeze
Tickles the forsythia
And goes on its way.
Why do they hang so:
Yellow umbrella leaves
Drooping since winter?
Spread out near the dust
A blanket of blue flowers
Takes its own measure.
A blanket of blue flowers
Takes its own measure.
Framed against heaven
White flowers reach for the blue
Have no clouds to touch.
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