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.
Are You Reading Me?
I like the colors in the descriptions a lot and I don't usually like rhyming but I do in this.
ReplyDeleteThanks iExist, I'm glad my obligatory spring poem worked for you :)
ReplyDeleteI love the color - daffodil yellow :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful....