So it begins-
Spring twenty, twenty-one.
Somewhere, on the outskirts
Of The Milky Way.
Snowdrops, present a hopeful promise.
Birds sing, harvesting twigs for nesting.
Searching for scraps in terrace cracks.
Cars buzzing, on a road near-by
A dog barks, in the distance.
Feels good, this
Glimpse of normal.
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Jerry Reynolds (
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that is such a delightful way of looking at it ......... N
Thanks, Neville.
Thank you Jerry, for giving us this glimpse! And it is about time too!
Thanks, Fred.
A fine write Jerry.
Thanks, Orchi.
Lovely. Brings to mind all the repair jobs which need to be tackled now spring is in the air once more.
Yep! There is that. Thanks, Dusk.
Just a glimpse at the moment but that new normality will be back very soon.
Andy
Yea! You can feel it coming. Thanks Andy.
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