Ode To Spring In Quaint Quintain
An ode to spring
In quaint quintain
The birds all sing
Their sweet refrain
The winter cold is on the wane
An ode to spring
In quaint quintain
And on the wing
Here comes the rain
And all the world is clean again
This ode to spring
In quaint quintain
Is bound to bring
The lover’s swain
All along the lovers’ lane
Mdailey 2/1/12
Written for the contest English Quintain for a spring day
Copyright © Mike Dailey | Year Posted 2012
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