Spring Draws Nigh
Warm winds clear the land of snow:
when daffodils start to show.
And as cold spells ebb and wane,
Winter's Ice Queen ends Her reign.
Leaves unfurl on every tree;
ice breaks up, and creeks flow free.
With each dawn, the sun shines strong;
night shrinks, the day stretches long.
Winter is fleeing the scene:
soon it'll be time for sunscreen.
But that's a small price to pay;
to get the kids out to play.
Grey clouds on a field of blue,
water, snowdrops popping through.
And songbirds soar in the sky;
a sure sign that Spring draws nigh.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2020
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