Spring Again

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you made it to Spring.

the tulips were two weeks behind you,

but our Kwanzan Cherry never blossomed.

none of them did.

the City picked up where you left things,

scouting every last tree in the neighborhood.

they even cut some down — dying for answers.

such is life.

they said all the Cherries were probably sick

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Brent Newberry

I'm a writer, and I enjoy dabbling in photography. I'm also a progressive minister, enneagram 4w3, ramen enthusiast, and human to my best dog Zooey Deschanel