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spring cleaning
February 10, 2019
April showers
leave me restless-
legs twitching like a rabbit in the brush,
aching for the warmth of sun
and smell of Spring.
The wind rustles the last of the dead
and rain has washed out the morgue.
The time for cold burials has passed;
the time for life- anew- is almost here.
I'm the rabbit- I'm the bird- I'm the sun;
what once was dead will come alive anon.
© Xin H., Elmont, NY
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