Day 22 of 31
Spring is near
New mulch and freshly mowed grass
Blue skies and white fluffy clouds
The air is cool but the sun has new warmth
Ahhh…
It’s just what we need after a long gray winter
Green and yellow daffodils
Growing and reaching toward the sky
Hoping they last through cool nights
The first sign that spring is coming
They show themselves, a little at first
Then taller, taller, taller
They stretch until they bloom
Into a world of sights and sounds of spring
Buzzing bees
Chirping birds
Hopping bunnies
Spring is near
Yes!!!! Yay!!! I love daffodils, too, and your description of them reaching up was my favorite part!
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Love a good poem on a Monday! Thank you!
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I feel spring coming as I read your poem… popping up every so slowly… but it is here!
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