Spring 3 Poem by Phil Soar

Spring 3



The pleasure of yearning for springtime
applies to my everyday thoughts
Not wanting the spring to change everything
Is something my mind could distort
But I emphasize this is a pleasure
and one that I'll never regret
Brightening each day, in it's own special way
But it isn't arriving just yet



January 19th 2016

Tuesday, January 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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