April 13, 2009
By Anonymous

The golden sun shines to the land,
now the life is full of color-spring is found!
The flowers arise to the smell of the air,
their hues of rainbows creates the beauty rare.
The birds fill the wind with music of their chirps,
their music is a pattern, just like a steady rope.
Our land is roaming with insects, birds,and butterflies,
we are filled with joy-our happiness in cries.

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splot BRONZE said...
on Apr. 24 2009 at 9:45 pm
splot BRONZE, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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I love this poem. Very vivid picture of spring-time!


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