(5-28-42 / Washington state USA)

Spring Beauty

I go outside on a chilly day
Look up and down my flower beds
My little friends look up at me
With their sad little wintery heads.

They seem to say to me, "Help us! "
Sometimes I just want to cry
And sadly some didn't make it
I didn't even get to say good-bye.

But I must look ahead for tomorrow
Each day brings us closer to spring
Then, as warm sun shines on them
Amazing beauty is what it will bring!

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Comments (2)

Sheer magic. It is indeed every nature lover's delight.
The poem provides perfection to the picture- par excellence. Thank you, Marilyn. My little friends look up at me With their sad little wintery heads.