Spring is okay so far
we got engaged without
a romantic proposal
just golden rings and
a three decades old red wine.

300 Euros poorer
we now have
sweet smelling walls
but thank God (sigh)
no washrooms with green tiles.

Dark patches of cloud
here and there
above our yard
but funny how grandma
was the only one drenched.

My self-esteem was washed away too,
but perhaps it will
turn up in Portugal or Parnu
in the summer I can
hardly wait.

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