Springtime

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Springtime

The thaw of winter’s bitter cold
Singing birds and moving
water
The layers of clothes we wear in winter
Have now become a bother
Newly planted
flowers and freshly manicured lawns
Rainy days and bright rays of
sun seen through the curtains drawn
Ducks taking baths in nearby puddles and the return of leaves on
trees
Days are longer, hearts are fonder, later is the dawn
Book club luncheons and afternoon teas
Buzzing bees and kites on a string
An urge to clean the house thoroughly
Brings the glorious beauty of Spring!

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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