Cornflower Blue

denim

Shot out of earth like the spring

Fresh and new

The males are sparkling…and waving and wanting at you…

Ladies! please!

Smell the fresh blush in the air…

The flesh of new life is displayed every year

And dawning and sunlight at noon; midday

Evening winds blow blooms

Hither…astray… and fragrances fill the air

Peek and you’ll find the pleasures of

Springtime offered by

Man kind…