draped on a branch
slowly spins
in cool afternoon breeze
out of place where
crows rasp and caw
gulls scream and cry
chickadees chirp and twitter
spring’s possibilities
are all around, while
in greening buds and pink blossoms,
songbirds troll woody real estate
in this urban reality
“April hath put a spirit of youth in everything."
~ William Shakespeare, Shakespeare's Sonnets
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