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Spring from quarantine

I can see Spring

and her fine colours

from afar.

I long to stand under the

cherry blossom tree as

it rains confetti down on me.

Instead I stand in real rain, hazy,

pattering, smatterings of daffodils

pressed against barbed wire.

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Published: Mar 18, 2020
LinesWords: 941

Notes: So they closed the formal garden at wollaton Park but I could look in on it from outside
Tags: #spring #wollaton #nature #blossom #corona #quarantine

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