The Breezes Poem by Perdita Young (Hanna Wang)
The Breezes
The breezes bring here
New joys true and near;
Joys so fresh and green,
With tiny buds clean.
The Sun has much to supply,
The sky's too bright for th' eye;
There the kites try to up run,
For its old, sublime fun.
Sitting on the wooden chair,
I look to the blank air;
My heart is a small vase,
Bursting with colored clause.
April 13th,2013.
Thursday, March 8, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: green,hope,joy
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