springtime tunes

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Poetry

winter on its last leg,
spring tunes through my earphones regardless.

the jacket, decreasingly fitting, still on
my back –

longer days are back, Mondays ahead now glimmering adventures
no leaves sprung yet, but
no longer
.        the struggle it had been.

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