Spring Melody
The air can be crisp
A steady wind keeps blowing
Whipping my hair all about
Life is being shown
Buds growing, grass coming up
There’s a distinct smell of growth
The air is carrying the storms with it
Birds sweetly chirping up high
The heart and soul of Spring
Russell Sivey
1st stanza Sedoka
2nd stanza Kimo
Entrant into Carol Brown's "Spring" contest
1/27/2012
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2012
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