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Buttery Gold

Buttery Gold

“She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,

She wore her greenest gown;

She turned to the south wind

And curtsied up and down.

She turned to the sunlight

And shook her yellow head,

And whispered to her neighbor:

”Winter is dead.” ”

— A.A.Milne

Further reading

When we were very young by A.A.Milne

Ghost Signs

Ghost Signs

After the Rain

After the Rain