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- The Blue Jay
O Blue Jay up in the maple tree,
Shaking your throat with such bursts of glee,
How did you happen to be so blue?
Did you steal a bit of the lake for your crest,...
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Kearsneyparks: when the scarlet cardinal tells her dream to the dragon fly, and the lazy breeze makes a nest in the trees, and murmurs a lullaby, it is july (july by susan hartley swett)Mongellimusic: when the heat like a mist veil floats, and poppies flame in the rye, and the silver note in the streamlet's throat has softened almost to a sigh. it is july. –susan hartley swett (1860-1907
Kevblue777: when the heat like a mist veil floats, and poppies flame in the rye, and the silver note in the streamlet's throat has softened almost to a sigh. it is july. –susan hartley swett (1860-1907)
Occultfan: when the heat like a mist veil floats, and poppies flame in the rye, and the silver note in the streamlet's throat has softened almost to a sigh. it is july. –susan hartley swett (1860-1907)
Everwood_lynn: when the heat like a mist veil floats, and poppies flame in the rye, and the silver note in the streamlet's throat has softened almost to a sigh. it is july. –susan hartley swett (1860-1907)
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