First Day Spring Poems | Examples

These First Day Spring poems are examples of poetry about First Day Spring. These are the best examples of Spring First Day poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberFirst Day Of Spring

Our days are numbered- till first day of spring when unencumbered, she can start her fling wake winter-slumbered buds for their upswing!


Premium MemberAwaiting Spring

The New Year started weeks ago; surprising how fast time can flow- Mid-February starts next week! Although the weather's cold and bleak, soon March designs new hope in sight; our days will bring more sun and light! We read those words, “First day of Spring!” That lovely phrase makes our hearts sing.

Premium MemberIn Early Spring

In the early spring, the red sun rises A warning to sailors of storms on the horizon Cold mornings greet us with a shiver But warm afternoons embrace us with a kiss Different hues of green paint the landscape As nature awakens from its winter slumber Dogwoods bloom in shades of white and pink A delicate dance of beauty unfolding Star magnolia’s foliage once dotted with white Mostly its beauty has on the ground landed Months will pass before it again brings delight When another first spring day comes so bright The changing seasons bring a sense of renewal A reminder of the cycles of life and growth In this transition from winter to spring We find hope in the promise of new beginnings. Written March 20th, 2024....First day of spring

Premium MemberLingering Winter

 Autumn doesn't mind if summer lingers for a while
 Summer doesn't mind if spring lingers longer with her smile
 But Spring does mind when winter stays too long
 When her time comes she wants to bloom with joyful song

 So on the first day of spring
 Winter was still hanging around
 Spring was not happy with his lingering
 As snow was still on the ground

 "Why do you do this" asked spring
 Winter replied " I need more time"
 Spring retorted, "but you are not king
 "Leave now and let my blooms chime"

 But winter, being mean
 Stuck around a couple weeks more
 When he finally left the scene
 Blooms rose up all around for all to adore!
© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberSpring 2024 Data

"Predictions were for 2023 & 2024: "Again, heat exposure will hit many communities, death toll significant, take precautionary measures," ... by Poet 

Shift
Winter
into Spring
and the first day
will bring the Vernal
Equinox and Groundhog
Day pled an early Spring year
above norm temps in northern parts
late El Niño stretched warmth goes soaring
Twenty-Twenty-Four Warmth Openness Signs


Premium MemberToday Is the First Day

Today is the first day of Spring, yet there's plenty of snow. And although Winter lost Her sting, She refuses to go. Now that Spring is in sight you can forget frostbite, though it's still cold at night. Of Spring, I'm glad to say, today is the first day.

Premium MemberFirst Day of Spring

*Image of Beautiful Spring by APK.
First Day of Spring Meadow larks mesmerize these longer days, as those hibernates wake to furry hops near verdancy, neath warmth of rays or rains, newness absorbs a pass-over, facing nature's depth midst flower-patterned meadow.
2023 January 15 Pen a Rictameter, Hopes of springs return ~~M. L. Kiser *HMS.

Premium MemberTo a June Bug

My front porch welcomes your return each year.
Built like a Sherman tank with wings - the night
is filled with music to the springtime ear,
the buzz and clatter of your noisy flight. 
Announcing to the world it now is June,
you fly into our lives and cast your spell,
reminding us that summer beckons soon -
sweet season of youth's freedom from school bell.
Ah yes, first love that bloomed in June's warm sun -
that first kiss, blushing like a timid squirrel 
and holding hands in public with the one
who showed me I could be loved by a girl. 
Your tenure brief; then by July's first day,
like childhood and young love, you've flown away.


Submitted to Summertime Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh
© John Watt  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberSpring Dove

On the first day of May it came.
Now, day after day it shows up
to roost in the branches above the feeder,
or splash in the bath you set up
as an offering to its visitation.

Even among the chattering sparrows
that visit our yard the dove remains alone,
and when it coos you imitate the sound,
answering back as if you can understand
the sound of being alone.


For Jim

Premium MemberDisplays of Might

This world of pre-historic scene,
     the rising of the ancient sun,
and the sights of the Miocene
     together made the cycles run,
from seasons never before seen,
     epochs ago which yet begun. 

The lungs of time and of the earth,
     filled with the air's fresh oxygen,
renewed themselves with each rebirth
     of nature (before early men)     
when the periods of short-lived dearth      
     ended, so springtides may begin.   
     
Do men perceive things heaven-sent?
     And whenceforth came displays of might,
such as the miracle event
     as when God said, “Let there be light!”
and then Creation's firmament
     took form on the first day, and night.

Premium MemberDark Winter Ends, Welcome Spring

DARK WINTER ENDS, WELCOME SPRING
 
The first day of winter came with harsh news.
My brother, his wife and son contracted
Covid, then seventeen others tested
positive, for this virus does not choose
it’s victims that it suddenly suffused
our family; three lives terminated. 

All three commemorated, as winter
ends and as spring nears, bringing needed light
to overcome the dire, dark winter’s sight.
Welcome spring, a revival to enter
our family again or deliver
new beginnings to give us more insights.

Spring in a week, will bring growth and new hope,
changing darkness to light for us to cope. 


3/13/21       Hexsonetta Poetry
                   Emile Pinet


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Premium MemberFirst Day of Spring Brings Mud

Muddy shoes caked good and hard
Perils of sweet March rainfall
Sing my truth as springtime bard
Enjoy robin’s gentle call
Nature plays her favorite card
Daffodils against garden wall
I am no longer on guard
Sunshine sharing hope for all
Marching toward April forward
Tulip dances her way toward fall…

Premium MemberThe First Day of Spring

Can you remember our first time together,
You wanted a lover, I needed a friend,
Now we are lovers and still we are friends,
My Winter has come to an end.

I've been through summer, it's hot and dry there,
Autumn, my hopes like leaves slowly fell,
Winter was cold, there was no one to hold,
The day I met you was the first day of spring in my heart.

Walks on a starry night, waves mirror moonlight,
Smiles slowly growing, hearts drumming wild,
Eyes meeting, cheeks touching, lips rendezvous,
Is this imagination, can it be true?

Picture the moon on the last night of winter,
Watching as dawn gives birth to a flower,
I am the moon and our love is a young rose,
The day I met you was the first day of spring in my heart
© John Watt  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberWhen Does Chloris Arrive

When does Chloris Arrive
The marigolds were a twitter
The tea roses were entranced
The faerie princess doing cartwheels
The lambs ears were brushing sweetly against each other
The brownies rapidly helping the ladybugs get onto their mushrooms

Chloris was to arrive in the afternoon 
The sun was ready, waving hello.
The garden radishes were inspiring their carrot friends to grow
Everyone was in a tither, a dithering tizzy.
Yard had not been this excited since the dandelions popped up

The first day of Spring
The Goddess was coming!
There was exuberant joy, as the grasses
and gardens and flowers began their happiness dance.
She has not been seen in Elysian Fields for a whole year!

Premium MemberSpring

it's the
 first day of
 beautiful spring, 
 so hard to believe it's...
 snowing! 

 5-10-19
 Writing Challenge 1, May 2019 - Cinqku- Contest
 Sponsor: Dear Heart
© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.

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