Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Spring . . .

Spring
by Kaitlyn Guenther
So many flowers are blooming.
Petite little squirrels come out to play.
Really big bears awake from their slumbers.
Imaginative children enjoy a walk with their friends.
No tree is left standing without any leaves. So
Go ahead, jump for joy because spring is here

2 comments:

Sarah said...

Nice poem,
I like spring.
Sarah

Sararose said...

Thanks Sarah!
I like Spring too!
Sararose xox