When I was very young, the beauty of Spring inspired me to put pen to paper or voice to tape recorder. I forgot about this poem, but an old friend never has. In fact, he introduced this gem to him wife and they often reflect on the brilliance of it by quoting it at least once a year in the Springtime. We have found each other on Facebook. I love Facebook for finding old friends. This year, my friends' wife posted the poem on my Facebook wall. I will give you all the great pleasure of experiencing the beauty. The poem is of course entitled, Spring.
I love spring!
Spring is everything.
Flowers grow.
You use a hoe....
I love spring!
Those are very wise words we should all remember. Don't you think?
Pressed Leaf Star Garland
9 years ago
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