A straw hat made in spring
The sun had a deuce with winter
The blossoms had whistled then
With whispered hushes and cheers
The water glaring through a symphony
Half made, but still in the loop
Skipped through pebbles that looked in awe
Some it knew and few that were new
Laced in a register that flowed in a rush
The grasshopper flicked a rock's furrow
In the qualms of a breathless hop
The sparrow, the cuckoo, and the moon
Composed a lullaby for the sand downstream
With a silver lotion that smelled of stars
The second blinked in a dreamy glare
The glitter waved back from the water's edge
And the night walked on... through the peachy grass
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