Strolling Into Spring
Just taking a stroll today into Spring,
the sky is a lovely shade of azure blue;
and how joyful the birds chirp and sing,
the trees sway and rustle in a peaceful hue.
The sky is a lovely shade of azure blue,
a distant stream is calling, calling my name;
the trees sway and rustle in a peaceful hue,
a view from the shore- like peering into an art frame.
A distant stream is calling, calling my name,
rippling water chatters along its far, far journey;
a view from the shore- like peering into an art frame,
and butterflies drift all twirling, swirling and flirty.
Rippling water chatters along its far, far journey,
I follow the stream until I reach a wildflower meadow;
and butterflies drift all twirling, swirling and flirty,
I am greeted by a symphony of birds like a concert allegro.
I follow the stream until I reach a wildflower meadow,
and how joyful the birds chirp and sing;
I am greeted by a symphony of birds like a concert allegro,
just taking a stroll today into Spring.
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May 08, 2022
Poetry/Pantoum/Strolling Into Spring
Copyright Protected, ID 05-1454-339-08
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Written for the Premier contest, A Rhyming Pantoum of Five Stanzas
sponsor, L MILTON HANKINS, Judged 06/04/2022
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