Birds sing in spring .
Flowers grow for hours.
Sports are in my thoughts.
Running around in shorts.
Baby lambs and calves are here.
Don't fear spring is near.
Longer evenings mean more fun.
Playing with my brother in the sun.
by Sparky
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Spring Poem
Labels:
Poetry,
Scoil Mhuire
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