Emile Pinet Poet Rhyme

Abracadabra

Spring arrives atop warm beams of sunlight
while Her breath softly caresses my skin.
Without much toil, Spring swiftly thaws the soil,
and daffodils start sprouting overnight,
while a green stubble starts to veil the trees.
Spring, like Autumn, is a magical sprite;
sharing the same passion for rich pigments
between them: they hold every copyright.
When Winter is no more than a has-been,
Spring swiftly thaws the soil, without much toil,
while wildflowers color a world of white.

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Reason A. Poteet July 24, 2024 at 9:39 AM Always walk our local cemetery in late February (early March) to see the daffodils creeping through the ground at the base of most trees. Lovely title - like magic they break through. Nice comparison of the like passion of spring and the aurora borealis. Favorite line: Winter-a has-been. Congratulations on a fine poem. Emile Pinet July 24, 2024 at 10:23 AM Thanks so much; you honor me, my friend, Emile.

Andrea Dietrich April 18, 2021 at 9:50 AM A beauty, Emile. Congrats to you. Emile Pinet April 18, 2021 at 10:07 AM Thanks Andrea, I appreciate it my friend, Emile.

William Kelii Kekaula April 15, 2021 at 1:59 AM Emile, you have made a complex poetic format, clearly effortless -- well done my friend, my compliments for your participation and placement, Aloha! Emile Pinet April 15, 2021 at 7:23 AM Thanks William, I appreciate the placement and your comments my friend, Emile.

Gordon Mcconnell March 25, 2021 at 8:19 AM Such a lovely piece Emile, so well penned as I've not seen abracadabra rhyme before but it's really cool. Have a great day, Gordon Emile Pinet March 25, 2021 at 9:14 AM Thanks so much Gordon, you honor me my friend, Emile.