Rhapsodies of the Wise Old Bird
Saturday 5 May 2018
Knock, knock; who's there?
Closer to home:
The flowers pots are gone, just the leaves left.
- what winter winds could not achieve, May could. (March winds, April showers, May flowers - I'll have to wait to see.)
W A S
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