A Time of Rebirth
April’s a time of birth,
as Gods renews the earth.
Trees get a fresh new coat,
bees are busy working hard;
while each worker keeps afloat.
April’s a time of birth,
Its showers bring such mirth.
Flowers are in full bloom.
Young robins take their flight.
Amid nature’s vast room.
04/12/2022
Contest: Monchielle Stanza
Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich
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