![]() The First of SpringA Poem by Titus![]() The so-called first spring plants, and the race to come out first.![]() To ‘Winter Sweet’, ‘Christmas Cheer', do tell..., Upon the first of spring, their breaking with, Tradition, the first sighting will begin to live, Within a means, so shyly snowdrops, - they’ll Begin springs’ first new plight, - the daffodils, Could ill afford the spring these sudden chills, They lift their trumpets high, -- a little more Before they make a sound, the first my friend, Becomes to wanton fetch a grouped will send, Out waves you’re not prepared for, ‘Hellebore’. There is this magic in the air, it stirs one back, To our first love methinks the spring did track.
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StatsAuthor![]() TitusLondon, South Norwood, United KingdomAboutMy name is Anthony Smith, [known affectionately as Tony], and I guess my first writings were as a 7 year old, when essays were given prominence in the art of writing to pupils. I recollect 10 page ess.. more..Writing
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