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A Vintage Breeze
Whispering acorns, grasshopper knees,
as the sun breaks through, sonnets of spring.
Winding me a gentle vintage breeze,
of vibes from a rainbow and cornets.
Over the whistling of twilight's teapot,
and crumpets with winging shadows
of poetic mimes and a raven at my door
as the sun breaks through, sonnets of spring.
Winding me a gentle vintage breeze,
of vibes from a rainbow and cornets.
Over the whistling of twilight's teapot,
and crumpets with winging shadows
of poetic mimes and a raven at my door
Published 24th Feb 2023
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