The Beginning of Spring
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Sunbeams delight me with their touch,
a talent that Spring breezes share.
At first, it does not feel like much,
though, an answer to my prayer.
And still, Spring is beyond compare,
luring honking geese to take wing
and fly home on breaths of warm air;
for it's the beginning of Spring.
Frisky rabbits breed in their hutch;
while parking lots host a Spring fair.
An extravaganza as such
that lends excitement to the air;
improvising color and flare.
Robin Redbreasts are first to sing
and build their nests as couples pair,
for it's the beginning of Spring.
Kids start skipping rope, double-Dutch,
for there is no snow anywhere.
Nesting birds start brooding their clutch,
as wildflowers bloom everywhere.
And an earthy smell scents the air
with aromas warm breezes bring.
Flurries are sporadic and rare,
for it's the beginning of Spring.
Folks start donning leisurewear,
Spring season has a unique zing.
And I feel passion's flame flare,
for it's the beginning of Spring.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2022
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