Short Seasonsspring Poems
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Dragonflies soaring everywhere,
To show that Spring is in the air.
Children coming out to play
And this is what they have to say;
"Spring, Spring, Spring is here today!"
Spring spring how nice of you to come
So happy all the cold and snow is done
Let's enjoy the flowers the birds and the bees
Fun things to watch like leaves grow back on trees
I love spring and I know I'm not the only one
By Deb Wilson
Gazing at Spring flowers turns my head
Puts me in a wonderful mood
Inhaling sweet fragrances
Seeking out my darling
Giving him kisses
Turns his head too
Love and Spring
In the
Air!
for contest"Nonet Me A Spring Kiss"
sponsored by Michael J. Falotico
by ~~Francine Roberts~~~
I venture out into the spring morn
and turn my face towards the sun.
The feel, the touch, of warm breeze
gentle as a caress.
A lover's embrace
this touch of spring.
The warmth is
like a
kiss.
for ~~ MIchael Falotico's 'Nonet Me a Spring Kiss' contest
SPRING EVENING
Apple blossom evening
Stars are now appearing
And from the south far away
Once again spring has come to stay
There through my window
Murmured voice of music low
The evening stretches to the daybreak
And my hopeful soul is now awake
Working in the breeze
I bend to my knees
Thankful for my warm fields again
I roll up my sleeves in anticipation
The prickly pear cactus is frozen
And the plant has toppled over
As the temperature rises, clouds cover
And the plant thaws will it spring approval
In the spring will it be a trooper
With the instinct for survival all over
(This was the morning that Cody had phone calls at three AM and he didn't wake up to
answer them and I finally just got up. No excuse. I should have checked my work. Sara)
Frühlingsblumen / Flowers of Spring / Flores de primavera
Tage sind länger
Und Frühlingsblumen blühen
In den Vorgärten
An einer Linde am Fluss
Klopft nur ein Specht seinen Takt
Days are longer
And spring flowers are blooming
In the front gardens
A linden tree by the river
Only a woodpecker beats his beat
Días son más largos
Flores de primavera florescen
En los jardines
Un árbol de tilo al río
Sólo un pájaro carpintero golpea a su ritmo
Winter feels the coming spring
As it gasps for it's last breath
For spring has won the battle
And handed winter it's death
The flowers dance in unison
As the sparrow begins to sing
The willow tree waves it's branches
In honor of the coming spring
The brooks are bubbling over
With heightened anticipations
The clouds all cast their shadows
With familar illustrations
Winter is now a memory
As spring begins to dance
A time for new beginnings
And nature's own romance
Someday the spring will be ours
Someday loves dice will fall for sure
Some summer when time waits to lure
Our hearts to find just the right hours.
No brook shall steal away the flowers
Nor dirty spring waters pure.
Someday the spring will be ours
Someday loves dice will fall for sure.
Fascination becomes the tour
For springs trumpets are not lour.
We quietly search the towers
Where first we discovered allures.
Someday the spring will be ours.
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