Walking in Cringle Park, Levenshulme, 20th April 2020

Candy soft blooms

Fall in perfect posies,

Jostled by a lost sea breeze

Which has caught itself, easterly, 

In the tall trees

Gliding past in avenues,

Fruited with nests,

Alight with singing birds

In their April arcadia.

A garden jasmine is sweet as Summer

And I walk on by

Where the May trees kiss and the elders flower

Under fresh blue skies.