In SpringA Poem by James Paulincrocus pop forth
through snow traces robins appear while
winds yet sting hopes of warm days
cheer dour faces to smile, laugh,
whistle and sing lightness of heart
strikes up a song, tulips and daffodil
blooming melted away, winter so
long, so smile, laugh,
whistle and sing buds, trumpets of
prelude appeal soft breezes emote
playful flings fresh air restores gusto
and zeal to smile, laugh,
whistle and sing © 2010 James PaulinFeatured Review
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23 Reviews Added on January 28, 2010 Last Updated on January 28, 2010 AuthorJames PaulinMIAboutAfter 38 years of working as an automotive design sculptor, I retired and have been doing a bit of fishing and writing poems. I've gotten better at both and had some recognition. Most of my poems are .. more..Writing
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