It’s the first weekend in March and spring is just around the corner.  The snow is almost gone and I’m hoping against hope that it’s on hiatus until next winter.   Chloe kindly agreed to write a poem about spring, to whet our appetites for warmer weather and flowers.

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“Spring”

In spring the birds can be seen all around
They are singing their sweet and beautiful sound
The melodies that the birds compose
Are as warm and pretty as the sight of a rose

Flowers are always littered around
Daffodils and Dandelions can always be found
Girls are making daisy crowns,
While the boys are jumping, up and down

Eventually though all this must end
With summer coming just around the bend