Springtime's Debut
The trilling birds are on the wing.
The blooms are lovely; skies are blue.
The breeze exudes a unique zing.
Springtime has made its grand debut.
The young and young-at-heart will sing
of love, and some will say “I do.”
It’s here—sweet, long-awaited spring.
The season’s grandeur, now pursue.
February 19, 2018, entered in Brian Strand's Standard Contest 70
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