Non-Erotic PoetryA Spring DawnYesterday was warm
the grass is quite green,
and cherry blossoms are flowering
in brilliant pinks and whites
but this dawn the skies are gray
and the wind packs a bite;
I meant to go for a walk
but my skin and muscles complain
the cold wind blows again
through the cherry blossoms
and over the daffodils
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