Today is a tender spring sunny day. I’m in the mood for poetry. Here is one of my favorites.
The morns are meeker than they were-
The nuts are getting brown-
The berry's cheek is plumper-
The Rose is out of town.
The Maple wears a gayer scarf-
The field a scarlet gown-
Lest I should be old fashioned
I'll put a trinket on.
Emily Dickinson
Yes, me too I’ll put a little trinket on.
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