Late May Late Afternoon Sun

Late May Late Afternoon Sun

Hello
blue sky and sun.
I don’t think the tulips
missed you at all, and the lilacs
still wait

to bloom,
long-suffering,
but the apple blossoms—
some are livid now, others red,
sullen.

About John MacKenzie

I'll mumble for ya. Poetry, plus most things quantifiable: science, neuroscience, memory, epistemology, baseball. And so on.
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