on washing windows

I am washing windows
All this April day
Last snow-flakes
Are helping from the air.
I am washing all
Past winter dust away
And letting light
To come from everywhere.
And move by move
This April afternoon
Turnes brighter thing
Like changing-dress Madonna.
All leaves turn greener,
Drip from roof turns clean
Oh, even you are coming
From the corner!


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