![]() Waiting for SpringA Poem by Askew
Spring is on the way
The trees shake off the lingering chill The emerging sun is warming my cold bones Slowly but surely Fire is filling my veins Heating my heart Boiling my blood Summer will come And when it does I will be a force like no other For now I will wait Practice patience I will swim in the cool water For spring is on the way
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Added on April 26, 2024 Last Updated on April 26, 2024 |