Drip, drip, drip, drip,
The sun hits the roof,
And icicles melt,
Splashing the crocus,
Spring's on its way!

Squirrels scamper
Through gardens and trees,
Chasing each other,
Love's in the air
Spring's on its way!

Birds sing their song,
Soaring through skies,
Building their nests,
Searching for worms,
Spring's on its way!

A cloud overhead
Darkens the sky,
Snowflakes fall swiftly,
Piling up thickly,
Spring's on its way?

By Frannie (Frannie516@aol.com)

Watch these pages for more poems by Frannie.
In the meantime, click the links below for other poems and stories by the authors at Lara's Den.

Hare Of Fame And Renown

Ode To The Wild Prairie Rose

When Granma Did Spring Cleaning

March Roared In


From My Rocking Chair

Distant Voices

An Old Love, Viewed By Candlelight

And.......for many others, click the index image.

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