Springtime

The first sunny days we are happy to finally see
When the sky is blue from each horizon to be
With a promise of warmer days to come
And the winter time is over and finally won

The clean green leaves of the wet months glisten
And we remember the bright sun we have been missing
It will soon be Summer and the hot sun will shine down
When outdoor pursuits will be the soon be around.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Downing  Avatar
August 26, 2017 at 8:46 PM
I love my summer :) beautiful poem Paul..
Warren Avatar
August 27, 2017 at 4:43 AM
Thank you for reading and commenting on my poem. Summer is great.
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