Spring Ballad Poems

Walk The Rainbow's,
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.... While, With Our Voices Spring!

A Continuum Of Sunshine,
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I meet her in spring
nothing special about it
we liked one another
and became intimate friends
season to season
holiday to holiday
making time to be with
one another
she's real special...

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love, spring, and death

it was spring, late April, snow thawed and sun-warmed
winter cold faces, I was 18 and in love
the object of my desire was...

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Whose woods these are I cannot say,
Their laughter rings from far away.
They don’t mind me dancing here,
As the sun beams down, so clear.

My lively dog...

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A whisper in the breeze, a dance of golden light,
Informed me that the season past
Would soon embrace the morning's sight.

I stood within a budding grove,
Among...

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Amidst the chill of winter's parting sigh,
The first of daisies dare to dot the glade,
As whispered secrets of the springtime nigh,
Promise the bloom where snow...

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As winter's grip begins to fade,
And snow surrenders to the blade
Of daffodils that pierce the earth,
We witness Spring's delightful birth.

The frigid air now warms its...

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As winter's grasp begins to wane,
And snow gives way to gentle rain,
A whisper stirs the sleeping land,
A touch from nature's tender hand.

The crocus, bold, breaks...

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Whispers of a season anew,
When winter's reign is almost through,
Beneath the snow, a secret stirs,
Spring's gentle breath, the world prefers.

Blossoms blush in tender light,
Breaking free...

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In the quiet hush of winter's end,
Where snow once lay, now flowers ascend.
A whisper soft, the breezes sing,
Announcing the birth of radiant spring.

The crocus peeks...

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Whispering winds in the midst of dawn,
Break winter’s grip, its coldness gone.
Beneath the earth, green tendrils peek,
Promising secrets they can't yet speak.

Buds upon branches begin...

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In the quiet of winter's end,
Where frost once claimed its reign,
Emerges a tender, gentle trend—
The beginning of spring's sweet refrain.

Buds dare to push through the...

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Pretty like the crystalline canyon rocks -
   Fair like a deer wandering in the morn' -
With the Great Spirit as a faithful witness
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The Ball My Feat, .... The Snowflakes, Pound!

That Winter White Covered The Ground!

A Bouncing Speed, Of Skipps And Strides,
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