spring up and show your belly
turning yellow tippy toing on the
tenderest of leaves feathers fine-lined
brushstrokes coming clear
getting up that glow now starts the
squabble for the best branch
for the tail of undyed
sun
call your mate and morning
more springtime than the wattle
no detail undone
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