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The Linnet's Wings

Catching the Wind by Oonah V Joslin

Dainty, yellow jasmine flower,

                                                      tiny fairy skirt,

twisting in the twilight air,

                                                     quite the little flirt.

Toying are you with the dark;

                                                     finished with the day?

Darting this way, flutt’ring that;

                                                      can’t you get away?

Star-struck in the gloom of dusk;

                                                      I see how you’re pinned

Caught there on a spider-line,

                                                       a lure to catch the wind.

The Linnets Wings