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BROOMS
"On stormy days
When the wind is high,
Tall trees are brooms
Sweeping the sky.
They swish their branches
in buckets of rain,
And swash and sweep it
Blue again."
- Dorothy Aldis
This poem is in a children's book we had as kids, and today I read it to my daughter and found it a fitting poem for a quiet, grey sunday...
... looking forward to 'may flowers', Mel :o)
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