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AprilDawn May 2014
of  this spring
surges  through
my veins
promise of sunshine
and rain
anticipation of pleasure
and pain
nourished
by the sweet life
lucky  harvest  of
earth born
strawberry delight
too soon  it's all over  
only stains
remain
The first local strawberries of the season  are   always  cause for  big hoopla  at our house.Written May 30,2014.Accidental rhyme scheme !

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