For the sunlight, reach
For the rainwarer, thirst
Love this life, each
Now it's March the First;
Reflect the sky, blue
With your glow, appear
Fret not when Spring is through
I'll see you next year.
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Author:
Paul Gerard Reed (
Offline) - Published: February 26th, 2025 09:03
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Comments3
Such a pleasant rhyme and meter that roll of the tongue with this poem. Very nice
That's is a wonderful flowing read, enjoyed
You reminded me of a spring garden. We are on the cusp of soring. Awaiting those spring flowers to show. Lovely poem. Have a great Thursday.
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