Springtime Poem by Randy Johnson

Springtime



It's such a great day that it makes a man want to sing.
I'm very happy because today is the first day of Spring.
Knowing that the bitterness of Winter is over is sure to please.
Warm weather is coming and the leaves will return to the trees.
When March arrives, there's something that I always hold dear.
The cold weather will leave, Spring is my favorite time of the year.

Wednesday, March 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness,happy,march,season,spring
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