M. L. Kiser Poet Prose

Spring Birthing

 Paper whites peek through brown terrain;
the newborns of spring.
Between day lilies tiny weeds sneak by and in another bed,
young tulips return from their slumber 
to greet waking irises.

Fruit trees will soon stretch their 
bud-heads to brother Sun.
Roses freshen the air with their delicate perfume as,
tiny buds come out to sunbathe.

Spring has sprung!

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Jack Ellison April 14, 2015 at 3:07 PM Beautifully written, dear friend! The sweetest time of the year!!! Hugs, Jack xxx M. L. Kiser April 16, 2015 at 8:43 AM It's been raining all week here, but fortunately, my blooms have managed to keep their beauty, despite some heavy downpours. Today...SUN!!!!!!! YEAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!

Emile Pinet April 13, 2015 at 10:42 AM The words are gentle carrying a feeling of rejuvenation, like a refreshing spring rain. Emile. #7 M. L. Kiser April 14, 2015 at 9:21 AM Thanks so much, Emile.

Jan Allison April 13, 2015 at 8:12 AM Oh a delightful spring write - i love the time of year the transition from dull winter to wonderful bright spring colours:-) hugs jan xx 7 xx M. L. Kiser April 13, 2015 at 9:26 AM Thank you, I didn't think that spring would ever arrive and it finally has...now I have some beautiful flowers to color my yard and tables.

Anne-Lise Andresen April 13, 2015 at 6:20 AM - A lovely poem... "the newborns of spring" - I wish you a great Monday, M.L. :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :) M. L. Kiser April 13, 2015 at 6:41 AM Thank you, Anne Lise and I wish you one, as well. It's always nice to begin my morning with poetry.