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Friday, April 3, 2015

Keukenhof

birds of bronze
on the wing
tulips hugging

blossoms rise
to meet the sun
greet the tourist

then to ground
by wilt, to make
fine soil, more tulips
Posted by Willson at 6:22 AM
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