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Spring Recedes

Spring Recedes

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Spring's floral skirt is riding higher and higher

Stripping the young lady with arrival of summer


Sparrows have lost their zest for living

No more seen on window sills chirping


Dried leaves in pathways jive with the breeze

Pile up, rot, stink, pollute air we breathe


Lakeside no more hears the morning chatter

Walkers, joggers, strollers, from heat suffer


Sprinklers in mind turn off, run out of ideas

As if suffering from acute anaemia


If only Spring could hang on a little longer

To summer would it really matter?



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