Yellow Boots
I park walk
enjoying spring
mildness
as I pass by greys, browns, muddy greens.
As i eye the park
Yellow Boots comes into view
lighting the whole landscape up.
Her boots whispering spring is here,
yellow rudder made up of
daffodils and spring sun.
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me chiflan!!qué chulas son y qué chula va a pisar la Sari los días de lluvia!!!!
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