In March

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Title:     In March
Author: Max Eastman [More Titles by Eastman]

On a soaked fence-post a little blue-backed bird,
Opening her sweet throat, has stirred
A million music-ripples in the air
That curl and circle everywhere.
They break not shallow at my ear,
But quiver far within. Warm days are near!

[The end]
Max Eastman's poem: In March

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