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Poem: Vernal equinox

Gentleman Poet
I saw the first
red-winged blackbirds
of the year
this morning.

Sixteen degrees,
west wind fourteen
miles per hour,
wind chill two.

I know it's the
first day of spring,
but I still think
they were confused.


Crossposted from Inhuman Swill

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