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AT LAST IT'S SPRING

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I'M SURE I SAW A ROBIN, JUST THE OTHER DAY.
SITTING ON A TREE LIMB, PASSING THE TIME AWAY

THE TREES ARE STARTING TO LEAF OUT
THE HYACINS AND TULIPS ARE STARTING TO SPROUT

THE FEEL OF SPRING IS IN THE AIR
THE BIRDS AND SQUIRRLES ARE EVERYWHERE

THE GRASS IS GREENING UP WITH RAIN,
IT'LL SOON BE TIME TO MOW AGAIN.

THE DAYS ARE LONGER, THE SUN SO BRIGHT
THE COLORS OF SPRING ARE PURE DELIGHT

IT WONT BE LONG 'TIL SUMMER'S HERE
                       THE JOY OF SPRING WILL DISAPPEAR                          


Copyright Shirley Sasek
2009



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