"...Bursting, exploding, restarting, getting it in gear, waking up"
" Bring, Bring,"
"Hello?"
" Spring calling"
" Youth speaking."
" Dowse the fire, come outside!"
" Shrung- Damper shut.
Brish- Brish, - Window's open;
-Here we come! "
" Bring, Bring,"
"Hello?"
" Spring calling"
" Youth speaking."
" Dowse the fire, come outside!"
" Shrung- Damper shut.
Brish- Brish, - Window's open;
-Here we come! "
10 comments:
bootifool ... wate fa me.
wow.
what a cool ride.
ha love your sounds of spring..playful bus ride...dousing the fire, en route...
Ha! If only our Spring was as reliable as yours. All our seasons seem to meld into one.
Neat poem with lovely sounds
Love the sounds of spring. Yup, here we come.
hey.. hey.. join me in with you.. :)
That's a clever one!
Weekend Hugs
xox
playful and
wow.
brilliant.
beautiful write…
Invite you to join poets rally week 42 by sharing a free verse today.
You will love the encouragements you get once you are in and make commitment.
Your poetry rocks!
awards for you! Pick two of your choices!
Hope to see you in!
Have A Blessed Easter!
xxx
Joyful. If only spring were that reliable. Close the window. It's raining.
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