Some picture reading done.

The sun pops—-popcorn!
The air coos—-lovelorn:
The earth is—- crisp!
And the juvenile —-lisp;
Prolonged muses of the—-violin,
The squat ‘tablas’ rejoin the floral strings
In the springtime din
A ‘dhin tak dhin’
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