Spring
Smell the sweetness of the morning dew.
Warm sunny rays, burst a golden hue.
The newness of life, completely surrounds.
A fresh beginning, showing no bounds.
Whispers from kittens, a frolicking pup.
Shades of green, pastel flowers erupt.
Misty pitters, or thunderstorm patters.
Warm days to follow, as chilly air scatters.
Lawns are mowed, yards get cleaned.
Bees are buzzing, their best gets queened.
Young plants are chosen, the garden gets tilled.
Burgers and hot dogs, our meals must be grilled.
Once spring arrives, summer seems to peek in.
The beauty of seasons revolve in a spin.
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a poem about how spring affects you. It can be humorous, inspirational, romantic - whatever you feel as springtime returns. |
Author Notes
This is my favorite season. Everything is just so new and alive.
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