… Clouds of hoary white, cast ribbons of light like prophets:
Yarn spinning-tales of something more than hot-air columns.
In March we have the petticoats of pear tree blossoms…
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The petticoats of pear tree blossoms in the clouds of hoary white. Amazing and brilliant imagery is drawn in this poem. Ribbons of light are seen here. An interesting poem is very well drafted...10