They're showing in rows,
the trees hung in flowered fleece,
majestic in their offering,
blanketed snowy blossoms
covering ivory hills,
the tarts are late this year.
Blooming of spring brings very wonderful sense of humour in this poem shared. Nice job.
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Verily, a poem full of lovely imagery. I invite you to read my poems.