View from the Bower

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A cacophony of sounds, and scents in the air,
The call of insects, in the bracken over there.
Grass just been cut, a smell that's so sweet,
A bird fly's past, a great place to meet.

A cacophony of sounds, and scents in the air,
The call of crows, from the trees over there.
Fragrance of the flowers, a smell that's a treat,
Ladybugs on the post, great place for a seat


 
 
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