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we lounge under cherry trees
in blossoming hues of white,
light pink and reddish pink
we listen to sounds of spring –
chirping birds, children laughing,
the ice cream truck’s jingle
if only this season would last forever
- This poem was inspired by dVerse Haibun MOnday: first (cherry) blossoms. I wrote my poem as sevenling rather than a haibun poem.
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