Friday, April 3, 2009

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Poem 3-(The prompt was to write a poem with the following title, obviously filling in the blank with your own word: The problem with __________ is)

The Problem With March Is

Peepers chirp
Into the night
Reminding us
That spring is near
Grass grows
From the dark rich soil
Reminding us
That spring is near
Sun shines
On cold toes
Reminding us
That spring is near
Birds sing
Just before dawn
Reminding us
That spring is near

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