A Musical Spring
The trees so whisper
A whoosh simple tease
Their voice in the breeze
When the sun ray’s shine
Upon new born leaves.
No bluebell blues
Natures carpet
A symphony
Of colour tall.
Harmonized
Yellow heads
Spring to life.
Blackbird
In song.
Sings.
© Harry J Horsman 2021
Copyright © Harry Horsman | Year Posted 2021
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