Thursday, March 31, 2011

Poem of Spring

Spring

Flowers bud through the ground,
This is when Spring comes around.
All the birds chirp in the air,
Beauty lies everywhere.
Chipmunks and squirrels skip and scatter,
While the April showers go plip, plop, patter.
Cool air, flowers, new trees, and deer,
Are all part of Spring, that now is here.

Hope you like it!
Ally V

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