Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Thawing

The sky is cornflower blue
the sun a daffodil yellow
yon steeple has the greenish hue
of copper left to mellow,

a swollen river’s swirling brown,
red robins rise in number
and people aren’t as quick to frown
when Spring awakes from slumber.

3 comments:

iExist said...

I like the colors in the descriptions a lot and I don't usually like rhyming but I do in this.

rch said...

Thanks iExist, I'm glad my obligatory spring poem worked for you :)

Dimps said...

I love the color - daffodil yellow :)

Beautiful....