Spring Poem by Felix Lugo
Spring
Flowers are blooming
Sun is shining bright.
Wind is calm and good.
The garden are enchanting,
With heavenly scents.
The sprinklers are running
Obeying the lawn’s thirst for growth.
People are wearing shorts, and sunglasses.
Cars are converting from hardtops to topless.
Windows are being open,
And some are covered with air conditioners.
Can it be what they call Spring?
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