SpringA Poem by Michael Stevens Starting up the hill Spring
Air humming with growth, unthawing
world
Amazing transformation; rebirth
Wake up, and touch the sky
So much to do; hurry, hurry!
Warming wind caresses your face
Rain turning browns to greens
The promise of tomorrows in the air
© 2012 Michael Stevens |
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Added on December 5, 2012 Last Updated on December 5, 2012 Author
Michael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more..Writing
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