Ravens scream outside my window
Maybe they're cheering
The sun's out
The sky is blue
And spring is on the way
The cold of winter is disappearing
And melting away
Into the gravel mud
Back into the creeks and rivers
And soon
The grass will be green
Leaves will fill the trees
And wonderful flowers will appear
It will be happy once again
We will feel the peace
Of mother nature
Once again
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Poetry Book 3
Poetrythird poem collection. they aren't in any particular order or anything like that, and after 100, there will always be a new one. if you've been here a while, I'm sure you know the drill. now, about the cover. it was a random Thursday, and an old fri...
