As spring comes around again
With its abundant falling rain
The rolling hills of luscious green
Are most pleasing to be seen
And with the renewal of spring
The heart lifts as if taking wing
When Daffodils break through
And spring flowers of every hue
Is their a better time on earth
To feel wealth of natures worth

Comments
Nolan | April 23, 2010 - 14:24
“And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England’s mountains green?
Biggus | April 23, 2010 - 14:40
Now if I could only write like William Blake I might be able to give up the day job.
Nolan | April 23, 2010 - 16:17
Not too sure. Blake lived a life of appalling poverty, he wasn't very popular either. A good candidate for Bedlam. All the same, I really enjoy your poetry!
Cheers Mr Biggus! &&
Biggus | April 23, 2010 - 18:25
Well I'm certainly mad enough and I dont have any money so there is hope for me yet.
Thank you
Paul