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Spring

If you open your eyes,

You’ll see the beauty.

Spring

Is coming.

Roses are red,

Violets are blue,

You know what?

Spring is like you!

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What is Spring?

Spring is the greatest time
of the year

When the birds and flowers arrive

Whose creativity and imagination

Fly, fly to everything and
everyone

And the negativity dies.

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Spring always comes back!

The flowers bloom

The sun comes back

Swallows begin to appear

Doesn’t it smell like spring?

I was already missing it

It's great that it has arrived.This beautiful season

now I can wear

my spring clothes!

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Spring Time

Spring on my chest

From the north to the west

Spring on my cheek

I love you all the week

Spring in my heart

Nobody is gonna tear us apart

Spring is here

And you are near

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SPRING SWALLOWS

Swallows go away in the fall
but come back in the spring
this season where flowers
are the king
where I walk through the fields.

Roses are red
violets are blue
and the herbs are green
everything is different
and all this is irreverent
because spring is magnificent

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Spring is everything

Spring is beautiful,

Spring is when you see butterflies and flowers,

I'm thankful

Because spring is a gift of
so many wonders.

I love spring,

I love seeing flowers grow,

I love everything about spring,

I love seeing the river flow.

Springtime is here,

Colortime is here,

Spring is everything

And is shining like a gold ring.

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Francisca Santos Poem

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Miriam Malta Poem

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I see a bird and a rose
I feel the breeze on my nose
I want to hold your hand
And smell the land
Spring is the best of the year
When you are near

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SpringI love springSpring is newIt’s new blades of grassIt’s rain on a lassIt’s violets and rainIt’s a wood-scented laneIt’s a new bird songIt’s days growing longIt’s a tree in bud and puddles of mudIt’s birds in a tree and buzz from a beeIt’s kites in the skyIt’s spring. That’s whyI love spring.

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SpringI love springSpring is newIt’s new blades of grassIt’s rain on a lassIt’s violets and rainIt’s a wood-scented laneIt’s a new bird songIt’s days growing longIt’s a tree in bud and puddles of mudIt’s birds in a tree and buzz from a beeIt’s kites in the skyIt’s spring. That’s whyI love spring.

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Wondrously February withdraws towarm March with a golden glowfrom Spring’s shining sun sentdown to lead the wayfor April’s soothing showerssoon to bring fragrant flowersand dance on May’s blossoming bounty.The cold winter has passed, and now comes spring.The newly hatched baby birds will cause the mother birds to sing.The warm sun comes out, little cherry blossoms are in bloom.Beautiful roses will open up and smell of sweet perfume.The wind's soft breeze passes through the tall trees.There will be plenty of work for the busy honey bees.From flower to flower, they fly and buzz all day.Spring is that magical time during March, April, and May.

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Wondrously February withdraws towarm March with a golden glowfrom Spring’s shining sun sentdown to lead the wayfor April’s soothing showerssoon to bring fragrant flowersand dance on May’s blossoming bounty.The cold winter has passed, and now comes spring.The newly hatched baby birds will cause the mother birds to sing.The warm sun comes out, little cherry blossoms are in bloom.Beautiful roses will open up and smell of sweet perfume.The wind's soft breeze passes through the tall trees.There will be plenty of work for the busy honey bees.From flower to flower, they fly and buzz all day.Spring is that magical time during March, April, and May.

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I've just written this short poem for you. Greetings from teacher Isabel Trindade, Portugal.

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I've just written this short poem for you. Greetings from teacher Isabel Trindade, Portugal.

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Spring blessing showers,         rosemary,                                      Primroses and lilies,                 lizaRds lurking in beds of flowers,
the Insects’ musical buzzing:
all this, a gift of
Nature
so motherly
Generous and loving.

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I'll write a poem myself very soon calling upon my inspiration and literary gifts...