Spring

A poem about Spring

Spring time comes,

Leaving snow in past,

Coming with rain,

With flowers in bloom,

Pink, white, and purple,

Everywhere you look,

A tree is spouting,

Spouting seeds,

And flowers.

Spring time comes,

Birds sing in delight,

As they wake earlier,

The Sun begins to shine,

Longer than before,

Leaving the darkness,

Behind, letting the

Light to be shown through.

Spring time comes,

Flowers bloom,

Birds sing,

Spring time comes.

Reviews

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loved the last stanza,
very nicely written.

[Short.Nerd]

Wonderful!

[Liz]

I like this, mainly because I also have a poem titled "Springtime". Hah, well, great job(: