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It's Spring Again
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In a green sea, blue dots shake and sway;
chicory flowers move with passing cars.
As the sun claims his throne once more today,
brighter skies shall submit to countless stars.
Blooms sit tall on thistle, purple and pink,
adding a vast hue of violet to fields.
Sat outside, staring, I can only think
about the chroma that the soil wields.
The busy ants and hectic damselflies
seem to hardly notice the bluejay's call.
White-tails feast on ivy the land supplies.
Full and green again, the maple stands tall.
As the fox nimbly retreats to its den,
with contentment I voice, "It's spring again."
Copyright ©
Sara Etgen-Baker
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