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Spring is hope and a poem



          A birds joyous flutter of early May grand,
          bulbs pop yellow heads, from green woken land.
          Crickets and peepers work second shift chatter,
          as a voice out of Boston, announces next batter.
          It`s Spring in New England, sunshine, warm weather,
          where Emily penned hope,... as the thing with feathers.
          
  
          
          
          
          

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Date: 5/11/2018 6:17:00 AM
This is a nice spring poem. I enjoyed :)
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Charlie Knowlton
Date: 5/11/2018 6:38:00 AM
Well thank you Heidi for reading, liking, and responding.
Date: 5/10/2018 11:54:00 PM
Sweet, Charlie. A fun and cheerful poem.
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Charlie Knowlton
Date: 5/11/2018 5:47:00 AM
Thanks for reading and liking. I appreciate your response.