How I feel every day

I meant to do my work today
-but a brown bird sang in the apple tree,
and a butterfly flitted across the field,
and all the leaves were calling me.

And the wind went sighing over the land
tossing the grasses to and fro,
and a rainbow held out its shining hand
-so what could I do but laugh and go?

~ Richard LeGallienne

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