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Spring has come at last.
The snow slowly melts away
And I’m grateful it does not stay.
The grass turns green
And the birds return to be seen.
Time to go outside and play.
On the ground the flowers bloom.
We’re finally free from winter’s doom.
The snow is gone the plants returned
Spring has come at last.
Once winter fades
I learn to like the shade.
While it is not summer,
Spring is not a bummer.
Unless you’re worried about grades.
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The first fixed-form poem I wrote for my Intro to Creative Writing class! This form is called a Rondeau.
This one was mainly based on my being happy that Winter was ending.
This one was mainly based on my being happy that Winter was ending.
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