Locust Tree In Bloom By Hilda Conkling
A bough of locust blossoms for my present,
Or just a spray is enough for me!
They smell like honeysuckle and poppies
Twined together . . .
Their buds hang like green fruit . . .
They are shoes of the wind.
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