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Tag: poetry spring

Winter Gives Way

March 27, 2016March 27, 2016 ElvenAssassinLeave a comment

Split splat
What is that?

Lazy chimes in the evening wind
Singing songs of summer

Snow is melting
-Splat split-
Come to tell the posies
Rise and shine

Though it’s evening
-Children sleeping-
I will watch the morning rise.

One more day of spring.

Posted in Poetry, StoriesTagged poetry spring
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