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There Will Come Soft Rains
by Sara Teasdale

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;

And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white,

Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;

And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.

Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;

And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.

Morning sprinkle and hugs! Thanks for spotting the Macaw! 💖😘💖

Ty

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Just Visiting your Garden.. We sprinkled if Something was due!

💛🌿💛🌿💛" May the miracle of this day catch your eye, fill your heart, show you beauty , and lead the way to  joy" ~  Mary Davis💛🌿💛

extra splash for good measure

a lovely Field Mouse helping with our quest