Spring Is In Sight
Sunshine warms my skin
Skin browns a shade darker
Darker ivory still pale
Breeze caresses my face
Face seeks sweet smells
Sweet Hyacinths and jonquils
Green grows new life
Mower sputters and dies
Copyright © Doris Culverhouse | Year Posted 2015
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