Tree light on a springtime morn
Stabbing eyes with flashy drills
To let you know the sun is back
Demanding fields of daffodils
Branches offer no respite
Naked buds still deeply sleep
Rays exposed that promise days
May bring memories to keep
Nights draw out extending days
City people working later
Head homeward on suburban trains
To be a local pub orator
To be a local pub orator
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