Springtime poem

Spring is here smiling at me, listening to some friends gasp or sneeze,

light pink  flowers pinned up in trees- shimmering so sweet and quietly.

Watching the pollen- the pollen is falling,  gently greeting the ground…

down,

down,

down…waving all around…in celebration of Springtime.

(springtime by susan brady)             pink spring flowers

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