A Day In The April Sunshine Poem by paul barnacle

A Day In The April Sunshine



It was mine,
Now it is ours.
Memory of old glory,
New beauty
Nothing prepared me,
Nothing has ever been so special.
Magi and a waterfall of light.
I did'nt expect the joy.

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paul barnacle

paul barnacle

Rugby, Warwickshire, England
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