A Spring morning
A warm Breeze
doves cooing softly
Pollen dusted trees
A few brave violets
A red streaked dawn
A very early robin
Earthworms in the lawn
Spring peeper frogs
Smell of dogwood blossoms
Nature’s petroglyphs in muddy bogs
Footprints left by possums
Easter eggs and bonnets
Chocolate rabbits, Missing ears
Jelly beans and sonnets
Spilled easter baskets, children’s tears
Parades,
leafy bowers
Lemonades
Spring showers
Spring mornings
Warm breezes
Deep breaths
Allergic sneezes
Smell of Fresh blossoms
Sound of birds as they sing
Joy of life.. joy of being…
…Joy of Spring
Great poem Makes me long for spring in my Uk garden but without the possom
Spring mornings Warm breezes Deep breaths Allergic sneezes.. beautiful expressions of observations of the joy of the Spring season.. lovely poem. tony
Oh, I lost myself in your description of spring. My favorite time of the year. You write beautifully, Dora
There's nothing like a fresh Spring Morning, reminiscing about days gone by, restores the joy.
This is a great poem with strong metaphors. Keep writing. Profound strength.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love it. I don't know what dogwood blossoms smell like, but I'd like to find out!