Springtime
the rain draws deep into the ground,
placing it in roots to be found,
silently with unheard sounds.
New grass grows waiting to be mowed,
multiple colors to bestow,
water drops glisten and glow.
Branches turning into wonder
with ropes and tires swinging under
Children's laughter like thunder
Spring sights with beautiful colors,
arousing feelings of lovers,
new smells to be discovered.
Contest: Attention to detail
Sponsored By: Rob Levasseur
Date Created: 01/11/2021
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2021
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