A book to house all my Poetic Explorations
Wintertime is Out
Motes of sparkling dust now disperse,
Leaving havoc in every place.
Trees do Mutter
Trees mutter in silent verse,
"Wintertime is such a disgrace!"
Flowers whisper a furious rant
On choking hugs of wintertime's chill.
Plants do Agree
"Agreed." Comes from the dying plants
Strangle in coldness, until...
Wintertime is out.
Springtime is In
Mother Nature's colossal canvas is now set
As springtime colors spread in every .
Trees grow crown. They're no longer upset
When birds sing a song so dear and sweet.
Flowers bloom in million colors and hues
While busy bees and butterflies tickle each pollen grain.
Tiny sprouts lie like carpet adorned with vibrant dews.
A new start as life buds anew again...
Springtime is in.