Wednesday 4 April 2012

A new poem for Spring

SPRING
I am March, April, May,
I am new life starting today.
I am brisk and bright,
I am a flying fluttering kite.
I am trees in the breeze,
I am cold, go away please.
I am the sun in the sky,
I am wispy clouds high.

(c) Adam Bojelian 2012