Waking up,
in the light.
Mountain bike.
Grill at night.
Rummage sales,
and local ales.
Garden's green.
House is clean.
I love Spring.
10 May 2008
An Ode To Spring
Labels:
bad-poetry,
beer,
garden,
self-indulgence,
spring
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I love spring too (:
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ReplyDeletemmm, i like this one. There's not much poetry goin on that's like this.
ReplyDeleteSpring is fabulous no let me not use that word its clean fresh and welcoming have a gr8 one Spring and Summer i love it
ReplyDeleteremarkable. the best poems are the simple ones :)
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