Tuesday, May 19, 2009



It was done as the day began

by anything daring enough.

A nest of sparrows started it off

by standing in unison and singing.

A tree did some twirls next

as it wished the new day well.

Sorrow and sighing stopped,

and amazement started to shout.

Whatever was lovely let loose

and moved to the music of starting over.


No one had seen anything like it

since yesterday morning.


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