SPRING THING

By alp

Wed, 30 Mar 2005
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The freshness comes. The trees go green.
Winter's changed for a warmer scene.
It's snow and heat-wave's in between.

I love the spring. Can you not tell?

People start to cheer up a bit.
The days suddenly aren't so shit.
Being outdoors becomes a hit.

I love the spring; it bounces well.

30 March 2005

Certificate PG
Poem
Humour