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Enter Poem or Quote (Required) A March unstable, April drizzles At last, now dawns the month of May........ Children gather 'round a table Making paste of flour, water, guidance from a loving mother with pictures drawn in rainbow colors Pretty paper doilies landed In the hands of lassies, laddies Creating prizes, cone shaped fans… Then, quickly running out the door To pick spring beauties, one by one Fresh lilies of the greenest valley, wild wood fern, and yellow dahlias Gathering the dew-kissed stems Sweet and fresh as dawn begins Filled with springtime, fresh with bloom Innocence, was cut and honed Into bright-sprigged paper cones Accomplishments, each one to own On May the first, each small bouquet Ready with the vast array Of blossoms from the pasture flowers softly fragrant, gifts of meadows The paper cones were flower filled Small bouquets of sweet perfume Then down the dusty road they trudged Side by side, with grins of pride No greater pleasure as a child The thought of bringing someone smiles Timid knocking on a door “Surprise...Surprise! Look what’s in store!” The little legs now running fast, And down the road, quite out of breath Behind a tree, where they would hide And watch them find this flower prize Must not....get caught.....must not get caught! And always they were taught That bringing gifts to make them sigh Was worth a lot ..so worth the thought A thoughtful way to light one's eyes On May the first, with small bouquets they would rehearse, a verse to say To spread come spring, then run away ____________________________________ Submitted for Isaiah's Contest: THE FIRST OF MAY 4/25/15
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