Monday, March 21, 2005

Spring Lumes

-Seasonal Sprinkles-
Spring is luming; pluming
Flowers bud again
Signs remanecent of the coming rain

The skies fill with soft white clouds
White clouds turn dark and buldge with girth
Light flashes and thunder rolls over the hills
The reserves empty

Warmth returns
Summer is close
I wait in eager anticipation

Signing off,
~BJbear~

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

again B.J., sorry but I have to say it-that is definitely a very nice poem. Quite eloquent. Stop by my blog sometime -n- drop me a line. ~ Allison L.

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