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There is a sight I hold dear. A misty morning, a grey veil, green hills in the background, lush and abundant. On the fore, at about 100 feet...

Thursday, April 25, 2013

Vivaciouspring


The hues of spring
Oh, I find
Them very interesting
Like
Vivid vignettes
Of
Summer
Like
Vivacious dash
Of
Winters
Like
Verdant vantage
Of
Weather
Oh! Look, here it comes
Pirouetting
In
Variegated
Colors
Resting
With
Vibrant verve
In
Every heart.
Spring
You are welcome!

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8 comments:

  1. Cherie ReichApril 25, 2013 at 12:28 PM

    Love all the V alliteration in your poem! Very nice!

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  2. Catch My WordsApril 25, 2013 at 8:14 PM

    Ah, spring. Bring her on!

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  3. Dot HearnApril 26, 2013 at 1:31 AM

    Great job incorporating "v" words into your poem.

    Nice!

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  4. Cathrina ConstantineApril 26, 2013 at 5:43 AM

    Excellent poem and post. Your V words are vivacious...

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