Flowers Spring Poems

Spring is on it's way out,
with warmer days on the horizon.
Summer is a great time of the year,
sleeping in from school ~ hooray.
Splashing fun time...

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Inspired by :
"I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart). I am never without it."
E.E. Cummings
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The trees lining the streets are filled with cherry blossoms
Mother Nature is letting us know that springs arrival is going to be awesome
Enjoying a walk...

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Spring Sonnet

The microscopic lifeforms in my soil
Sense the rising in degrees Celsius.
Old Summer’s red wiggler worms now uncoil,
While hungry birds look down most odious.

Most showers...

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"I shall be like a tree planted by the river ... "  Psalm 1:3


Memories stir my heart to sing,
Alive as the trembling vines,
Yesterday’s melodies...

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Written: May 13, 2023

3rd contest winner
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The birth of Springtime in ways it’s seeming,
Fresh from the hive, the bees will now fly fine.
Surges of honey drops, it’s been teeming.
Pollen from honeysuckle...

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Brown, terrifying, evoking horror.
It sleeps for winter: windless plus serene.
Eminently powerful explorer,
Now juddered in its reflective routine.

Winter’s wild violence ends—spring does chime;
ferocity dwindles, some circumvent.
The...

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             Spring with full bright blossoms in cheers or zing.
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They spread beauty and fragrance
For the sake of it
Expect nothing in return
Friendly with the thorns
They live in grace and peace
And fade with joy

Apropos no motive
They...

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The sweet smell of 
Spring in the air
Heaven has spoken
As the birds sing I hear 
Cardinals and robins
Wrens all so brown
Nuthatches and sparrows 
Flying all...

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This gray sky
Of May does lie
In lackluster color
A futile eye
With birds too shy
To sing, or fly

Through April's chill
March lingered still
Soaking in chains
Of rain's domain
Why this...

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In the term of birth, fields begin to mend.
Tough soil softens in tones of brown umber,
Insects wriggle to rejoice winter's end.
Spiders spin webs, rising from...

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Springy my thoughts of bunny hops, wiggles
of sunflowers in zephyr sweep. The seeds,
of dust to dust, burst forth in strong giggles.
The progeny of life does...

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