Warm March
The simple darkness of the night...
Sprites give elated sighs and titter
Adding some bliss into the bitter
Strings take a cue before the eyes
So clatter simply melt the ice...
It's not a honey pie :
Just drops and crumbs.
You've played your cards well, Dear,
Hearts are trumps
So drink it now. No time to wait !
Cause soon the dream will dissipate...
by Vottre Provocateur
Illustrated by my photo of the city downtown
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