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Spring's Salute

Spring’s Salute Somewhere beneath the icy crust a diamond awaits. The laboring March sun thins the crust a layer at a time sharpening the edges of crystal facets unveiling the faded sparkle of old smiles. April winds waft earthen scent of joy summon the hope of passing clouds sprinkling color across diamond’s green. Silence lifts upraised on shouts of Spring soft soil awaits the touch of happy feet flags bask slow dancing in the sun salute Spring’s halcyon call ,,,PLAY BALL,,, ©3/17/2017 submitted to SPRING TIME – Poetry contest

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Date: 3/18/2017 7:59:00 PM
Make sure you don't leave the scissors out or Sale might cut up the uniforms. Play Ball
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Date: 3/18/2017 3:10:00 PM
I love it John, nothing says spring like baseball...
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Date: 3/18/2017 1:24:00 PM
I have long fantasized touching all the basis on a pro field, what a high it would be to run them and, oh, the grass. There is something poetic to me about a baseball field. Not a blank slate, but an enchanting one filled with possibility. I guess you can tell I like your poem and the feel of opening night. You wrote of joy! Good contest luck and every other kind ... CayCay
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Tim Smith
Date: 3/18/2017 8:03:00 PM
I have been on a few times...once throwing out the first pitch...The other was a little crazy at Disco Demolition
Date: 3/18/2017 9:14:00 AM
Ooh, I think we have a winner here! 7 in my book ;) xomo!
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