Aah Spring
Spring ushers in our warming breezes,
That whispers softly through the trees.
Making liquescent, late winter freezes,
Then blossoms appear, and later the bees.
The trees will soon wear natures clothing,
Currently standing naked, tall, and rigid.
Shortly, the days will become less loathing,
Because my time outside won’t be so frigid.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2015
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