A Spring Feeling Poem by Phil Soar
A Spring Feeling
Nothing quite invites the senses to take part
Like Springtime
To sit and watch as the growth of new shoots surface
In Springtime
To listen to birds begin to mark territory in song
At Springtime
To see the opening of daffodils and snowdrops
To relish the sight of Hellebores and snake heads
To never know if the day will be warm or cold
But heading out in it anyway
There is nothing like Springtime
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6/16/2024 6:35:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It sounds a spring's recall. I like it