Spring
This delightful seasonal poem was written by Irene Kerr …
Spring
Days are getting longer
The sun is late to rise
Birds call to one another
Of winters near demise
They’re busy in the garden
Gather twigs to build a nest
While those pesky squirrels
Distract them from their quest
New buds adorn tree branches
With promises to leaf
A canopy of foliage
Will give shelter underneath
Debris to rake from autumn
A necessary chore
To groom the beds and planters
Buy annuals at the store
Such beauty to hang in baskets
A deck to fast adorn
Some chairs to invite relaxing
A welcome never worn
Perennials are like old friends
Who visit every year
Seem to sprout so quickly
As soon as they appear
To view nature awaken
From winters grip so cold
Its’ worth cannot be measured
A miracle to behold
Ikerr
26/03/15
Irene Kerr
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