Now waiting expectantly for summer
To play in the ear as a tinkling tune
The fairground whirl of the once-empty lot
Dancing music for air-conditioned nights
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Well said! I like this poem especially the lines that say, What was is now not unquestionably Like love misplaced in a public garden...