by Austin aged 8

Winter is dull and very cold
The birds all sing after giving birth,
The sun comes out and warms the earth.
The bulbs pop out with their heads held high,
Their colours so bright, look up to the sky
The blossom on the trees is pretty and pink,
The frog on the lily pad begins to wink.
Blue dragonflies hover over the pond
As the lambs jump about in the fields beyond .
The children all love it and are full of beans
This is spring and what it means

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