Spring
by Ellen Howard
by Ellen Howard
First Prize Winner for First Grade Poetry, Gladwyne Library Junior Authors Contest
Spring 2007
| Spring, oh spring,
The great things it brings. Each and every year I hear that summer's near. Life starts again, Which makes it new. Flowers are blooming And petals holding dew. Fluffy, furry, brown and gray, Rabbits seem to want to play. Their new baby kits Will grow up to be rabbits Somewhere at the end of spring. There will be no more snow. The stiff winds will not blow. The world is new I know. Spring, oh spring, The great things it brings. |