Spring Poems

Seasonal Poetry about Spring
Spring is a miraculous experience. The whole world comes alive after the winter in which it seemed that everything was dead. The world comes filled with color and the scent of delicious greenery. The world that seemed so dull and cold has come alive once again. Little did we know that beneath the cold hard ground the plants and trees were preparing for rebirth. Spring gives us hope for rejuvenation in our own lives as well. Spring is a time to renew the excitement and zest for life that lives inside.
38 Poems about Springtime
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1. Song Of March
With winter's footprints in the past,
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and snows begin to melt at last.
With longer days and shorter nights, -
2. A Light Exists In Spring
A Light exists in Spring
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Not present on the Year
At any other period --
When March is scarcely hereFeatured Shared StoryThe poem depicts supremacy of nature. Nature is beyond natural laws. It's the underlying truth that nature poets communicate to us through their writings.
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3. Charming Spring
Reminiscent melodies
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serenade the morning breeze.
Feathered creatures nest with careFeatured Shared StoryIt's a very beautiful creation about the everlasting beauties of nature. It reminds me of the poem by Robert Frost "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening."
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4. And Now It's Spring
The grass is green across the hill,
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But yellow blooms the daffodil.
It's sunshine on a little stalk,
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5. Nature's Way
Upon a nice mid-spring day,
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Let's take a look at Nature's way.
Breathe the scent of nice fresh air,
Feel the breeze within your hair.Featured Shared StoryHave you ever thought of this poem as a response to Thomas Moran's, "The Grand Canyon of Yellow Stone"? It is beautifully written and encompasses themes of freedom, nature, and serenity, as...
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6. Spring
One of four siblings,
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the youngest of course.
Or am I the oldest?
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8. It Must Be Spring
Hush, can you hear it?
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The rustling in the grass,
Bringing you the welcome news that
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9. Hello, Spring!
The cold winter has passed, and now comes spring.
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The newly hatched baby birds will cause the mother birds to sing.
The warm sun comes out, little cherry blossoms are in bloom.Featured Shared StorySpringtime is a great time of joy to every person, girl and boy. The flower buds, the springy smell, are lovely springtime charms. Enjoy!
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10. Spring
When the cold, harsh winter has given its last breath,
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When the sky above shows life instead of death,
When the claws reaching to the frozen sky become decorated with leaves,
When the animals -long in hiding- scurry from trees, -
11. Spring
To what purpose, April, do you return again?
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Beauty is not enough.
You can no longer quiet me with the redness
Of little leaves opening stickily. -
12. Spring
Beautiful fresh purple flowers on a hill
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Slowly moving water mill
Clumps of wet frost on the ground
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13. The Spring Crocus Fairy
Awake, little crocus, spring is nigh!
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Let me kiss the slumber from your eye.
Come! Dance with me upon the lawn,
The night is o'er, embrace the dawn!Featured Shared StoryA beautiful poem for spring. Love the idea of the crocus fairy dancing on the lawn and in her element embracing the dawn.
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14. Spring Is Here
Spring is here.
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It's time to cheer
And observe God's tender grace
With flowers blooming to and froFeatured Shared StoryGreat to read such a positive poem in the current dark times of Coronavirus. Thank goodness for the optimism of youth. Goof job Maddy.
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15. My Way To Relax
The birds sing,
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Bugs cling,
Butterflies flutter,
Water drips from a gutter.Featured Shared StoryGreat poem on spring. I really enjoyed reading it. I love how you wrote about "birds singing."
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16. Spring's Way
Winter fights to stay.
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Sweet Spring always wins her way.
Flowers bloomed today!
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18. Spring Has Sprung
There is nothing that can quite compare
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To the fragrance of the fresh spring air,
Floating on the softest breeze,
Stirring the world from its frozen sleep. -
19. Acorn
The spring was a ghost, as winter wither'd away.
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The bird's song was vapid, the flowers awaited May.
Alone we all sat, windows locked and shutter'd,
afraid of our neighbours, our bread went unbutter'd. -
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