Now That Spring Is Here

Spring dogwood blooms
Now that the year’s advanced to Spring
And leaves grow large and long
Forget each sorry and rueful thing
Hearing the wild bird’s song.

Spring flowers

The leaf will fall, the bird will fly
And winter close the year,
But O, put all such knowledge by
Now that Spring is here

Poem by Byron Herbert Reece

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~ by billboe on April 18, 2010.

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