Tulips Poem by Gayle Sweeney
Tulips
Happy tulips top the soft brown earth under green buds on the trees.
Sunnily the blossoms dip a little bit in the warm, spring breeze.
Tulips can captivate the world and sweep away the winter blues.
Open morning chalices, they sparkle like the diamond dew.
Some silky tulips spring up during the bright, merry month of May.
Down in my deep heart tulips keep rain drops and dark storm clouds
At bay.
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