Springtime Poem by chris spurrell

Daffodils and Bluebells are covering the ground
The countryside is alive with colour and sound
Gone are the frost and the cold wind that blew
Now spring has arrived and everything's new
The primrose the buttercups for all to see
And catkins are hanging from the willow tree
Fields that were once barren and bare
Are now alive with rabbits and hares
Little For-get-me nots all dressed in blue
The little violet pops her head up too
The blackbirds and skylarks are building their nests
Spring is so busy there's no time to rest
The lambs are all running and jumping around
And their mothers are bleating a peculiar sound
Letting them know they are not far away
And in the field they must stay
Spring is the most exciting time of the year
Through the dark days of winter we all like to hear
The sound of the birds singing way up high
Underneath the blue spring skies.