Spring's Palette
Spring starts the drip, drip, drip of icicles,
as longer days of sunshine warm the air.
And folks switching from cars to bicycles,
when the weather turns from freezing to fair.
Tulips, daffodils, and crocus bulbs sprout;
regaling gardens with colorful inks.
And as life's resurrected, all about;
Spring's awash in a sea of blues and pinks.
The returning songbirds start tweeting tunes;
to shorten the length of Winter's harsh rule.
And thawing lakes echo the calls of lunes
as ice-free waters turn from cold to cool.
Red, yellow, violet, purple, and gold;
define Spring's Palette as subtle and bold.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2021
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