Emile Pinet Poet Verse

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A Tepid Breeze

First, there's a tepid breeze;
the air loses its nip,
and the icicles drip.
Then, green leaves top the trees,
rivers and lakes unfreeze;
and Spring slips Winter's grip.

Daffodils start to sprout,
poking up through the snow.
Winter's about to go;
of that, there's little doubt.
Soon, tulips will pop out,
and butterflies will show.

I look forward to Spring,
and the warmth it will bring.

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Jan Allison March 24, 2021 at 12:15 PM what a charming poem Emile, i will see if my muse will come up with something for you:-) hugs Jan xx Emile Pinet March 24, 2021 at 2:15 PM Thanks Jan, I look forward to reading your entry my friend, Emile.

Sara Kendrick March 14, 2021 at 7:36 AM Congrats on this spring winner. We all are tired of winter and the isolation, spring will give us hope in all things. Sara Emile Pinet March 14, 2021 at 8:57 AM Thanks Sara, as always, I appreciate your support my friend, Emile.

Joanna Daniel March 13, 2021 at 2:57 AM This one is such a great poem, Emile, great form too:) Emile Pinet March 13, 2021 at 6:26 AM Thanks Jo, as always I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.

L Milton Hankins March 12, 2021 at 11:40 AM You've hit the spot here, Emile. This is an exquisite piece of writing and such a lovely example of the HexSonnetta. Right now, I think all of us are breathing the anticipation of spring. Emile Pinet March 12, 2021 at 12:29 PM Thanks L., as always I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.