After the storm settles and the sun comes shining
The birds twitter in their warbling perfection
A celebration of the rite of spring
As it slowly resides in the place of summer
No chill to the air, no cutting to the breeze
Just the occasional ruffle of leaves
As the air graces the land with freshness
The sounds of motorcars as they pass by
Someone mowing their lawn a long way away
Taking the time to clean out the car
And then, while playing in the hose
Adrift to wash the car itself
And revel in the suds as they wash
No sign of a storm today, thank you, blue sky
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