Spring Halo
Flora blooms,
Joy runs through rooms,
Frail boughs sprout,
A victory shout.
Birds sing,
Happy hymns,
As colours display,
Along dawn's way.
Warmth swings low,
Frost throws no blow.
All is bright,
It's factual light.
Rain drums roll,
Lightnings toll.
January 31, 2023.
Lipogram Poetry Contest,
Emile Pinet
Copyright © Thompson Emate | Year Posted 2023
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