Spring time poem
Hello
Here is a Spring poem.
Stepping out, There comes a sweet smell on the air.
The warmth on my face tells me it's almost here.
Look down and there to see
are small purple petals
The first sign of spring
The first day of spring was March 21. As typical northern weather would have it there was still some snow around. Those hardy corcuses bloomed as usual despite the snow. I just love the site of them, green and purple peeking through the snow. A true sign that spring is "just around the corner". After a record snow fall winter, I'm geared up for Spring season.
Let this season of growth be an inspiration to accomplish goals and dreams.
Here is a Spring poem.
Stepping out, There comes a sweet smell on the air.
The warmth on my face tells me it's almost here.
Look down and there to see
are small purple petals
The first sign of spring
The first day of spring was March 21. As typical northern weather would have it there was still some snow around. Those hardy corcuses bloomed as usual despite the snow. I just love the site of them, green and purple peeking through the snow. A true sign that spring is "just around the corner". After a record snow fall winter, I'm geared up for Spring season.
Let this season of growth be an inspiration to accomplish goals and dreams.
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