down with snowbanks
bye bye plowses
down with mices in our houses.
hello sprintime
up come flowers
hello pretty green-tipped bowers.
open umbrellas
shut down fire places
open shoe boxes with tie-me-up laces.
new is here
dead is gone
new come-run-on-me grassy lawn.
still I wait
snow will return
still it is winter. when will I learn?
down with mices in our houses.
hello sprintime
up come flowers
hello pretty green-tipped bowers.
open umbrellas
shut down fire places
open shoe boxes with tie-me-up laces.
new is here
dead is gone
new come-run-on-me grassy lawn.
still I wait
snow will return
still it is winter. when will I learn?
4 comments:
wow, where does it come from...
A+
awesome poem! I wish I could send a little bit of our spring weather your way :)
My thoughts exactly--just expressed much more beautifully.
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