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Another poem

Unseasonal

by Vernal E. Quinnocks

 

I'm almost sure
we've never had
bulbs bloom
this soon…

 

I don't recall 
the lambs and calves
coming quite
this early…

 

I can't believe 
my baby girl
is turning thirty…

 

And someone said
the other day
I'd qualify
to join the Grey
Power and they
were jolly lucky not to get a swift slap around the chops
with my lovely new
Gold Card.

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