Spring Alexandrine Poems

My life faced tormenting time with future at stake,
writhed in the crushing clutch of stifling suffering,
my bequeathed heart splintered and bled in yearning ache, 
no...

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I see pretty flowers
in gardens and bowers

Vivid gold daffodils
line the banks of deep rills

Fledgling chicks spread their wings
listen as songbirds sings

Little lambs play in fields
I...

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Birds are back, now it's Spring
Robins perched, hear them sing!

Blue jays squawk, dive for seed
Crows laugh, a warning heed

Hummers are back with zest,
wings buzzing until...

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The wind blows through the lawn
Winter’s last howl is heard

Time to pull up the dead
Last year’s bountiful crop

Red potatoes ready
Awaiting spring rain fall

Checking on the...

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The gentle rain that falls
and trickles down the walls
of gardens in the park
and wakes the Meadow Lark,
refreshes crocus blooms
as all of life exhumes.
What joy the...

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The dawn earliest spring's 
bouquet of colour brings.

A white butterfly peers 
at yellow angel's tears; 
flutters and flies away. 
A blue bugle at bay, 
rains...

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Spring we started planting, after tilling the ground
Summer’s blissful weather, nature’s beauties resound
Tiny seedlings hatching, now grow towards the sun
Growing ever skyward, their growing nearly...

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Bring me dawn, soft
like the first
breath of Spring.
Bring me dusk, brisk
like the Morning’s
fresh cry,
like the Ocean’s
spray caressing my
skin.
Bring me voice,
shaped into a
lullaby,
dampened with cars
and carts...

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The grandstand is gelid by a sharp wintry breeze
Carried off from the field are the last of dead leaves
The shrill of the whistle, muffled calls...

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