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What’s that smell ?

Walking through freshly cut grass

heightens the senses

picking up notes singing of the seasons

from tulips, daffodils and roses

sweet smells travel down the path

as nearby bakery cooks up something sweet

and the kids line up outside the door

for an iced doughnut or gingerbread man

By inkdropk

Born and Bred in Salford, England - I live a short distance from Old Trafford - Home to Manchester United Football Club. I volunteer at Sale Harriers athletic club and at Imperial War Museum North - where i help as a guide to visitors in the galleries. A blogger, photographer, volunteer and occasional writer.

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