
Wisteria slowly blooms
against the aged fence.
The petals turn toward sun,
Purple shades and sweet scents.
The bard his memory take
among the flowers fair
while his immortality wakes
Shakespeare claims it years .
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Wisteria slowly blooms
against the aged fence.
The petals turn toward sun,
Purple shades and sweet scents.
The bard his memory take
among the flowers fair
while his immortality wakes
Shakespeare claims it years .
CMM © 2022