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About This Poem
The Spring Play
The Spring Play
The snowdrops are almost gone
The crocus sitting proud showing off their vase like blooms
The daffodils sit behind the curtains waiting to be called upon
The bluebells also waiting for the call to join the spring garden rooms
The anemones and fritillarias, dancing in their new spring costumes.
For Francine's An English Quintain "A Spring Day" Contest 13.02.2012
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