It is the last day of April when
across the street at the entrance to
the county jail shadowed by
the court house
pear trees in a chill
wind
blossom and sway
me
to reverence the way
they reveal
what is
just
right
Audio:
It is the last day of April when
across the street at the entrance to
the county jail shadowed by
the court house
pear trees in a chill
wind
blossom and sway
me
to reverence the way
they reveal
what is
just
right
Audio: