Ditch Blossoms

One day a week when the sun shines around here I go wandering the hills and streets without warning signs

I hum an old country tune I’m not sure the name of

I might close one eye as I’m stepping to alter my view

Sometimes I walk backwards to see what I’ve left behind

There’s a book stand stuffed with romance I rearrange to make it easier for browsers to choose

Snowdrops grow wild in green ditches

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