Spring is in the air

Every day the sun rises high,

lights the clear blue morning sky.

Wild flowers stretch and beckon bees,

A cool breeze blowing through the trees.

The sound of birdsong fills the air,

A fox emerging from his lair.

Lambs frolicking in the meadow,

Buttercups swaying shining yellow.






Valerie Coleman
Apr 7 2020

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