Welcome to Day Four, and the next few days I’ll bring you poems from prompts scavenged from around the internet. Today’s prompt is Spring and it is a triolet poem.
Spring
That hint of nature’s green
past the bitter winter thaw
with the air crisp and clean
That hint of nature’s green
Weather shifts in-between,
spring swirling ‘round the raw
That hint of nature’s green
past the bitter winter thaw
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Lovely 🙂
Thank you.