Spring
Poem About The Uniqueness Of Each Season
One of four siblings,
the youngest of course.
Or am I the oldest?
Not really sure.
Spring Poems
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.
Nature Poems about Spring
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It Must Be Spring
Hush, Can you hear it?
The rustling in the grass,
Bringing you the welcome news
Winter's day is past.... -
Nothing So Rare As A Day In June
Nothing so rare as a day in June,
the air so fine and the blossoms all blue.
The weather just perfect, the skies never gray... -
Spring
Poem About Change Of SeasonsAnalysis of Form and Technique
When the cold, harsh winter has given its last breath,
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, -
May's Spring Days
Over the distant mountains morning breeze blows
Humming through robust beech birch and oak trees
Evergreen pines whistle to the tune of nippy breeze
Group of songbirds sing delightful springtime Songs... -
Hello Spring!!
Rhyming Spring PoemThe cold winter has passed and now comes Spring.
The newly hatched baby birds will cause the mother birds to sing.
The warm sun comes out, little cherry blossoms are in bloom.... -
Song For An Old-Fashioned April
April, April, how do I know
whether thou be friend or foe?
Give me sunlight, give me breath,
Give me belief there is no death.... -
Winter's Ending
New Life And The Changing SeasonsThe final throes of winter fade,
And life is again renewed.
The chilling bite of winter's blade is
Broken by spring's light dew. -
My Way To Relax
The Joy Of Being OutsideThe birds sing,
Bugs cling,
Butterflies flutter,
Water drips from a gutter. -
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