Perdita Young Poems
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April's Fooling Snow
April brings the snow,
Makes many hearts glow.
What a fuss folks make,
Like gales in circles blow.
The Gluttons are to eat "Hot Pot"s,
The vain are to flaunt wealth in minks.
The smug will take selfies("Moments"to share) ,
The sentimental will write lines(bubbles to air):
The single hope to find one to walk with,
The romantic hope to become snow-smith;
Busy bodies will go for snowball fight,
The Lovey-dovey will walk their hair white!
The snowfall is surely good, as always,
But city people here, they easily ...
The Bee Is Here
The bee is here, can't you see?
Darting high and low and circling so.
What may it be looking and searching for,
New leaves, flowering buds, or another bee?
Busy and happy it looks, as most bees,
And prys now and then into tourists'privacy.
O noisy creature, you may be pardoned,
Buzzing your way towards your nectar trees...