The Spring is Here!

The slipping sun is like a flashlight.

The grass is like a splish splash puddle.

The wind is like a twist of water.

The flowers are like popping popcorn.

The birds are leaping in the air.

The wind is like a speeding car going by.

The grass wriggles up.

The smell of pollen is here.

The glowing grass is here!

1 Comment

  1. I like your new poem. Too bad a lot of places in Vermont got snow. Brrrr

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