First Day of Spring
First Day Of Spring
March twentieth, the first day of our spring,
though fickle she may be, buds start to stir.
The soothing breezes and sun's warming fling
bring magic as rebirthing will confer
to push the reign of winter out of sight;
repaint the scenery with tints of green,
and set the stage for shows of spring's delight
as her soft haze of new growth can be seen.
Heard are the chirps of birds with hopeful songs
of romance as they relish spring's new glow.
All creatures stir from winter sleep in throngs,
and brooks are bubbling full, from melted snow.
On this first day of spring...what joy we feel...
with reborn earth, new life, new hope, new zeal!
Sandra M. Haight
~4th Place~
Premiere Contest: Spring Is In The Air
Sponsor: Emile Pinet
Judged: 03/05/2018
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