Springing Poems - Poems about Springing

My dorm room was bright this morning. It was disorienting. The sky outside was a cloudless, striking neon blue. The air was so crisp and clean, I could hardly feel it going in and out. It all sparked to create a diffused sense of well-being. Gone, it seems, were the concrete bunker feels of winter. There's been some loose talk...

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Fickle sunbeams tickle fluttering daydreams...… Lyrical lapping lullaby encores... Gingerly stroke sandy shell shattered shores.. Starlings spy…sky high murmurations... Skimming stones....slicing silky sheens.. Voluptuously verdant riddles…islands within idylls... Scattered daffy darlings..dilly dally... Sunshine splattered chlorophyll candles... Animosity as an ersatz monstrosity shines… Saluting highfalutin pomposity..devouring skylines.. Notes of cut grass gloats floats from.. Middle class mowed manicured marvels.. Criss cross collaborations… surf the tailored turf.... Billiards baize ablaze...

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Look, Springtime has come! Oh! Hear the bees hum And the cool breeze thrum! The birds are singing, Back to life bringing colourful flowers, blooming with powers, How Spring empowers! Squirrels are jumping, My blood is pumping, watching them bumping, Winter is over, I see the clover, Nature's makeover! No more snow clinging, New life is Springing!!...

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Trump has been breaking laws create and cause crime with his claws prefers premiers and skinny shahs rile up people with his paws likes pulling at loose straws at his hamburger always knaws likes women who wear big bras have heard his oohs and aahs Trump gives me the blahs have heard his youthful ye's with horrible hahs prefers hearing much...

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Daffodils blooming, Robins tweeting in trees, Pollen is looming, Sky falling like seas. Atlanta’s warming - Bless it’s peachy heart. Isn’t it charming, The chill will not part. Can’t put my clothes away. Winter keeps springing up. My woollen socks sashay. Taunt of sweaters: “Wuz up?” Kids hop, skip and jump, The joy of April, Let go of the slump - Could be they’re grateful… Tender leaves unfold, Sun is inviting, But on...

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Scent rising 'The mustiness of damp autumnal days ebbing away as newilife Springs forth from hibernating soil As spores spread ring on ring, concentric ever increasing, Encircling the shoots birthed from cold earth. Crepuscular rays land on ground Long cold from winter's clutch And warmth ensues, the heady scent of another spring....

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By springing forward, we might find The hour that we’ve left behind Could leave us in a state of mind Unsettled and askew. For even if the stars aligned With what the ones in charge designed, Our brains may give the time assigned A negative review. I guess we have to be resigned To knowing that the clocks we wind Will, with technology combined, Help keep...

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In my spirit, I desire that the seed To blossom from within. May bleed from my eyes In the manner of magenta. The bougainvillea flowed from the vine Along the railing of the balcony In spring, on the balustrade. In anticipation To let the morning sun come up. To let it bleed akin to this Purple blood. To mother earth A desire for adscititious. Written: March 10, 2023...

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Spring has come, like a bride, in green costume. Bees buzz around buds. Birds hop on trees. Happy throng. Songs they, pour. Feel the pulse, of sweet spring. The air, so crisp. The breeze, very cool. Plants stay lush green. Sun’s bright rays, greet me, warm. How my soul, with joy swells, in this spring time, when life throbs around, in hills and dales, in all nooks Oh, bliss here! Placed First Feb. 19. 2022 Spring time Ninette Poetry Contest Sponsor- M.L. Kiser...

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I woke up late this morning, my phone was dead. I guess I never plugged it in, I found it buried under my pillow (erah!). I barely had time for anything, just managing to cover the basics as the “Whoop” sound signaled my first virtual classroom opening. A pop-up announced that the class would be...

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PHASE LIT SPRINGING MOONLIT DANCE I see the warm summer phase light Judgments calls yet one dares answers Ever showing springing forth right Dance round moonlit night a prance 5/28/19 Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©...

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I stroll the country lanes as spring appears: the finches dash from tropic climes in force, urgent in looping surge, their journey clears our grey and heavy streets in golden course. The blackened hedge with knotted buds is dressed like jade or coal that's strung on twisted chains. Yet red is peaking brightly on the crest of trees whose...

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The iced earth encases within hidden depths a dormant forgotten fossil, enslaving each limb's tendril budding like pebbles locked in chains forged, contorted by rock and stratified slate twisted by snowy sleet, spiked corkscrews drill clay, marble and compact soil, root through the dreary winter blackened grass and heather, popping spring's nuevo vintage exploding over the curb's ridge, where alabaster...

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