this warm evening in May,
fill the air with sweet perfume.
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wild fern tip toe through the periwinkle.
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happy in a bed of blue speedwell.
What is there not to love about spring on Cape Cod?
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“I once had a sparrow alight upon my shoulder for a moment, while I was hoeing in a village garden, and I felt that I was more distinguished by that circumstance that I should have been by any epaulet I could have worn.”