Constance La France Poet Monorhyme

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For Spring- I Sing

All winter long I have thought of spring,
and now it is here and I want to sing;
so in the woods I go adventuring,
I do not walk- no, I go waltzing.
All around me song birds are chirping,
and delicate baby ferns are creeping;
soon, I come a blue stream murmuring,
where many wildflowers are unfurling.
   All winter long I have dreamt of spring,
I lay on grass under a sun blazing;
in a tree above I see a bird wing,
a love pair are busy, busy nesting.
I daydream to the sound of twittering,
until a sweet hummingbird comes to cling;
on a pretty yellow daisy blooming,
and I ponder beside water babbling.
   All winter long I have thought of spring,
I explore until the sun is fading;
and with a sigh I turn for home whistling,
oh, this spring day has be so calming.

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March 13, 2018


Poetry/Monorhyme/For Spring, I Sing
Copyright Protected, ID 18-1003-626-01
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Viv Wigley March 14, 2018 at 3:25 AM Sounds like my kind of day, Constance, won't be long before Spring here. Lovely write, best of luck in the contest. Viv x