Spring Was Just Getting Ready Poem by Patti Masterman

Spring Was Just Getting Ready



Spring was just getting ready
To slip on her new green frock,
But something went terribly wrong;
For now she wears only bare rocks

Sticking up out of the snow,
Like the hand, of a drowning man,
And a snow blanket covers the Lilac,
While softly cocooning the land.

To say that it's just rare beauty
Can't show all it's pristine power;
For all it's downplayed elegance,
Now I can't find one smiling flower.

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