Azaleas In Spring Poem by J.B. LeBuert

Azaleas In Spring



The azaleas in spring,
Are a beautiful thing.
Shades of purple, red and white,
Oh, what a glorious sight.

The azaleas in spring,
In the garden they're King.
Around tax time,
The colors - sublime.

The azaleas in spring,
Make my heart sing.
The joys of the soil,
Make up for the toil.

The azaleas year round,
You may have found,
Are such a great pleasure,
They're beyond any measure.

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J.B. LeBuert

J.B. LeBuert

Kenmore, New York
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