
give me spring
bleeding with color
misty drops
rainbow a blurr
*
give me spring
reach for the sky
playing a must
swinging I’ll try
*
give me spring
barefoot dance
ruby lips
moonlit romance
*
give me spring
carved in a tree
we are young
hidden in ivy

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Thank you for visiting Moondustwriter. In 2019, we have an exciting project. We are working with a team developing elementary curriculum for African children. As a writer, it is a thrill to help children who want to learn.
I've been part of the blogging community for more than 10 years. Some old timers may remember the award winning (2012 Twitter Shorty ) blog community - One Stop Poetry. I was the (quiet) originator of the idea and co-producer of One Stop Poetry.
I am a published writer, poet, artist and photographer. I have written, as well as edited, for periodicals, radio, blogs and fellow writers.
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Your spring poem is so full of rhythm ,i wish could do the same.Thanks Leslie.
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A perfect spring verse…it matches the mood of those who are finally watching the snow melt…cheerful!
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__White [the snow] contains all colors of the spectrum; now, ’tis the time that this white will splay and bring to us all… the warming of these photos and your verse.
__Grand! My humble echo, _m.
this snow
spreads its white to colors
new blooms
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yes I think all of us are looking for colors beyond white. thanks for the echo 🙂
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Oh, this is a triumph!!
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Yes, give me spring and then sand between my toes! lol
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Beautiful post! Love the poem and photo.
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If spring is here, and it is, why am I still cold? And I’m in Texas. At least I have your poems to keep us all warm.
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