Springtime
By Jared Smith
Springtime
Waves crashing against docks
Flowers blooming by the rocks
Animals starting to wake
The Great Bear with a backache
Springtime
Spring will come, all in good time
Springtime
Is here to stay
Springtime
Mother Nature has to decide
Whether to stay or hide
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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