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Tuesday, March 1, 2016
Quince Blossoms
By
John I. Blair
I just looked out my window
And saw quince blossoms –
Quince blossoms and finches
And blue sky
And the sun.
A breeze blows by.
It’s spring.
©2016 John I. Blair
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