Saturday, April 28, 2012

Week 11 -- Prompt

3399:  The Blossoms Drifting From the Trees Smelled Pink.............................

The crisp smell of the new spring air.
Brings about love and laughter everywhere.

Flowers poking their heads up from the cold winter soil.
As the warmth of the suns rays, draws them higher and higher.

The gentle breezes of the cool wind,
Moves the newly budded branches of the trees.

Daffodils, tulips and dandelions 
Show their crisp, vibrant colors.

The apple trees with their blossoms of pink and white,
The sweet, pink smell which is a delight.

Day lilies and Irises their blades of green,
Soon to be flowered with purple, yellow and orange.
Oh what a heavenly site.

Trees, flowers, weeds and the spring rains,
Send smells out to people in a different manner.

The smells are sweet, the colors are vibrant,
Oh the allergies that come along with it.

Sneezing, coughing, sniffling and blowing your nose.
Tissues, nasal sprays, and allergy meds here we go.


1 Comments:

At April 29, 2012 at 5:07 AM , Blogger johngoldfine said...

Not much on poetry here in 162land, but this is season-appropriate.

 

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