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OK. Here is another sping poem I wrote a few days ago.
The Season Of Spring The sun is in the sky and spring is upon us Little birds are singing whilst building their nests Kestrel hovering Got his eye on every thing Black crows call to alert all the rest Trees growing leaves and flowers start to blossom The ground is alive with fungi in the wood Insect sect stomping Caterpillars Chomping Remnants of something where once it stood Fox cubs tussling whilst mother watches closely Bunny rabbits nibble the grass by the fence Daisies and Buttercups Always tend to clutter up And all the vegetation starts to grow very dense Crisp spring mornings walking though the woodlands Waiting by the brook near a Kingfisher’s rest Mute swans swimming Mallard ducks skimming The surface of the water with a graceful zest Have you ever seen a dragonfly buzzing by a pond? Heard newly hatched chicks when they sing The sounds are wonderful The colours are beautiful Oh how I love the season of spring Composed by Beryl Ladd (Chocky) |
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Last edited by Chocky; 14-11-2007 at 12:49 AM. |
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