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Chelsea Elise Springer	Longing for Spring	Morning spring
Oulier Willow Springs	Rob Springer	Spring
Spring Melancholy

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Eternal Marilan Tinajero	blossoms of the Spring, to fold in soft and solemn prayer as seasons change all things In haste of fleeting...	Rate it (5.01 / 4 votes)
Hopelessness Khadija Hashmi	The flowers ain’t fragrant; the spring is not gay These conflicts are enduring, these...	Rate it (5.01 / 4 votes)
My lovely Ms. Tulip Myrabel Bermoy	"BRB" you told me But after the spring, I left thee hengen In the midst of what I called Compassionate...	Rate it (5.00 / 6 votes)
The Vigil MJM Wagner	sty, ethereal light, like the breath of the early spring morning, Dancing, awhirl, diamond motes coalescing, Taking the shape of a maid, Beauty...	Rate it (5.00 / 6 votes)
To a Vernal Equinox John W. May	old; And too will long with them for shining Spring and leaves of...	Rate it (5.00 / 5 votes)
A Kinder Scent Of Coming Spring Je Woo Han	a kinder scent of coming...	Rate it (5.00 / 4 votes)
Bird Of Paradise Sonnet Marie Helen Abramyan	Wildflowers fret and speak of blight all spring, But Paradise shuns foreboding such...	Rate it (5.00 / 4 votes)
I Danced With Calliope Last Night Karl Constantine FOLKES	The Virgin’s milk out gushing, a Spring of Vinegar complementing, with Aqua Vitae emerging… Churning while...	Rate it (5.00 / 4 votes)
Not Meant To Be Forever Annalise Trubador	The ones I love they come and go, Like a spring that pass with leaves to grow, My purpose is simply that To bear, the pain of burden and...	Rate it (5.00 / 3 votes)
Our Last Winter Together Melissa Klock	thinking of past memories as a droplet of fresh spring water flowing over not the slow and easy brooks river-pebbles, but more like a raging river...	Rate it (5.00 / 3 votes)
Piercing the void. Heather Lydia Thornhill	had spoken the daffodils again could march for spring again had chosen to wake them on the...	Rate it (5.00 / 3 votes)
Risen Donka Kristeva	In Spring the buds await the sun's first golden glow, may we at Easter celebrate resurrection,...	Rate it (5.00 / 3 votes)
The Oaks of Midland's Valley Gregory Baranoff	The tall, spring grass in the fields around our school hid gopher holes, fallen branches, rocks, Odds and ends...	Rate it (5.00 / 3 votes)
An Evening to Remember Joe McLaughlin	A most vivid memory, Of that one spring...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
APHONIC John Perry Thompson	blankets, as it sobs silently for...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
DAOIST Principle of Unity Karl Constantine FOLKES	from the very same...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Dead man walking Ken Mills	He took no time to admire the beautiful spring day Or the cool breeze that came up from the valley Carrying with it the sweet scent of...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Deportation of the Dahlia Charlie McFadzen	Then comes spring, Garish, and green, And from that seed, Lightning bolt roots grow, And strengthen the...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
From Nature’s Palette Gisela Vigil	Butterfly wishes arrive in the Spring, as birds end their silence, new melodies...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Heart's Seasons Pamela Blanchfield	Shivering chaos cuts constant night And spring – looking out for fresh sun To warm again a weary mind Sparkle on plans only begun ...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
I am Legion Brady Bowen	shown? Crouched and wound like a spirit-spring is the brutish wild thing of ambition the killing thing; the cold predation of men joyless...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
I Am Not Yours Katrina Klippstein	from the dining hall, Cold spring rolls on my countertop display Declarations of your adoration Ping from the cell phone in...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
In The Court Of Solace Brady Bowen	eyes placid as warm spring rains our august Duchess of Peace His left is inhabited by a court-bard of glibness ...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
In the Halls A Passion Burns Richard Scorpio	For in your autumn, and my spring, There's a song of the ages, waiting to...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Monster Roberto Suárez Torres	Generous spring held not the rain, young fields now grinded dust of grain, farmers reap but shriveled...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)