Poetry Contest~ Keila

Thank you Keila for this truly beautiful ode to Spring! You have a wonderful way with words!

~Springtime~

The balmy breezes of spring,

It’s the time for planting.

The cool rain is falling;

The rainbow is coming.

Now take your umbrella,

And come see the llama.

An unfolding drama,

Sweet song of the lyra.

The black soil is muddy,

All the paths are miry.

The plants will grow quickly -

A new joy for the bee.

Oh! spring is at the door;

For the rich and the poor.

Soon summer will decor,

Beauties none will ignore.

Keila M. Biddington