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| | From:  Bradene (Original Message) | Sent: 5/6/2004 9:48 PM |
Woodland Spring ~~ Carpets of bluebells Dance in the breeze Playground for butterflies And busy buzzing bees. ~~ Songbirds all trilling Their sweet springtime song Nesting, investing A future thats strong. ~~ Squirrels observing From their treetop drays vying for territory In the long summer days ~~ Shy fawns with their mothers On unsteady feet Feed on the green shoots Of spring till replete. ~~ The woodlands alive With the flora and fauna Peace reigns supreme In this one tiny corner. © Copyright VMM 2004 |
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Hi Val  A lovely spring poem, I felt as if I was walking when I read this and admiring the countryside come alive in spring. Well done. Emma  |
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Hi Val I really enjoyed this poem, it is really lovely. Near where I live there are a few woodlands and places on the mountainsides that are just plastered in bluebells, it is like a big bluey purple carpet. They are my favourite flowers. Mari |
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| | | From: Zydha | Sent: 5/8/2004 5:57 AM |
Delightful, Val, you capture my favourite time of the year so beautifully. I live just at the foot of the Southdowns which have spring time lambs, calves and foals which can be seen from upstairs windows, but we have a green in frint which is edged with huge beds of crocus and daffs, which are now over and cricket began again it easter.....so I now, sadly see the end of spring encroaching to make way for the roses....mmnnn, maybe not so sadly. Lovely poem, I enjoyed it very much, Val, love, Zy x |
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Never mind hopefully it's on it's way back soon. Love Val xx
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