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late spring
Contributed by
darkeyedman
on
Sunday, 10th November 2002 @ 11:30:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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The wind blew hard,
Cold and cruel
As winter put its hand upon the door
And paused,
Laughing with jack-frost windows
And eyes that grow wider
Every day nearer the end.
The April sun put on its best face
And ignored the chill
While robins danced to stay warm
And young daffodils bowed their heads,
Knowing only pain.
Copyright ©
darkeyedman
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2002-11-10 11:30:00]
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Re: late spring
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by Unaekseveer1 on
Wednesday, 13th November 2002 @ 02:23:15 AM AEST
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BBBBBRRRRRRR!!!
Hey, it's life Jim, but cold as we know it!
Very good write here, can't wait till spring returns again though!
With love
Dean:-)
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