Hurry SpringA Poem by Gabrielle E. M. T.One of my one minute or 60 second poem. I'm in a writing group where they give you a topic and you have this long to write about it. If you make a mistake you have to keep going. No backspaces or editing allowed. This is what I got.
Won't you please hurry. I really miss you sweet spring. Watching the little squirrels scurry. And listening to the birds sing. Look at all the beautiful flowers. Sun setting over a field of clover. I could lay here and dream for hours. I never want this season to be over. New life all around. Animals come out to play. Plants coming up from the ground. This is a new day. Goodbye winter and your wind of fury. I want to great the season of green. So please come, please hurry. I miss you my wonderful spring. © 2008 Gabrielle E. M. T.Reviews
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Added on March 5, 2008Last Updated on March 9, 2008 AuthorGabrielle E. M. T.Peoria, ILAboutOH WOW! I have not been on this site in FIVE YEARS! This is crazy! I am 21 now and need to find the time to update this page. I've been busy as a mother and an art student. MAY YOU ALWAYS BE INSPIRED!.. more..Writing
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