Sara Kendrick Poet Quintain (Sicilian)

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When Spring Comes

I shall be with you presently
When spring comes, I don't even jest
I long to hold you and listen, see
Learn what you've seen, hold to my breast
All this joy be held preciously        

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Howard Kerr January 19, 2026 at 11:34 PM Profound, precious, poignant. Sara, this Quintain oozes a loving dispensation. Such lyricism sculpted in a poem, Thank you for considering my works, Howard Sara Kendrick January 20, 2026 at 5:30 AM I am delighted that you like it, Howard. It wasn't so easy to write. Sara K

sara Etgen-Baker January 19, 2026 at 10:32 PM just lovely and a tad poignant...liked it, Sara K, hugs, SAra B Sara Kendrick January 20, 2026 at 5:29 AM Why, thank you, Sara B. I appreciate the visit. Sara K

Paula Goldsmith January 19, 2026 at 8:06 AM I enjoyed reading your wonderful "When Spring Comes" write. What a great picture you have here. Have a blessed day writing away............. Sara Kendrick January 19, 2026 at 9:20 AM Thank you, Paula. I am delighted you found it wonderful. Sara K