Spring Voices
“Fresh Springs on the way, Fresh Springs on the way”
sing little birds, “Spring time, hooray hooray!
uncle storm will clear old litter,
aunt rain will wash, make things better,
to provide us fresh grains to feed all day!”
But “hold on hold on” laughs the big oak tree,
“few more days before you get food for free,
meanwhile please stay safe in your nest,
I shall wave greens when it is best,
then you all can fly, feed and play with glee!”
Written 18/02/2022
Pair of Limericks on Spring
Mohan Chutani Sponsored
“Spring in air” Limerick Contest
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Copyright © Krish Radhakrishna | Year Posted 2022
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