Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Spring

Brightly colored flowers blossum,
New creatures creep out of their safe homes,
.... Away from their protective mothers
A light breeze whips at your hair; setting it free
...The beautiful moments of spring.
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2 comments:

  1. AnthonyMarch 10, 2010 at 10:49 AM

    I really liked the poem, it totally gives the conscept of spring. Goob job.

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  2. Karlee W.March 15, 2010 at 11:06 AM

    I can't wait for spring! Great little poem!

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