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Poem #1 – Spring Bloom

This little poem was borne out of a nostalgia for all things vernal (and a wish for winter to end as soon as possible). Hopefully it will be the first of many, and to anyone reading this, I hope you enjoy.

recalling the wildflowers in the spring bloom
of days passing through fields a new
without a care,
or a worry to hold
never had i been so free 
to appreciate the nature surrounding me 
oh take me back to the spring bloom
without a care,
or a worry so old

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