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Spring and I

A ghazal

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The sky is so blue and sunny one day,
But then the next, it is dark and grey — spring.

The thunder booms, and the lightning flashes
Nature’s sky show is quite the display — spring.

Plump birds are building their nests in the trees
Because the babies are on the way — spring.

While a herd of deer is out for breakfast,
I sit and watch the fawns run and play — spring.

The blooming flowers yell, “Sniff us, Megan!”
Their beauty draws me; I must obey — spring.

I wrote this ghazal in response to prompt #2 of Paper Poetry’s Poemorama series for this month. If you want to join in, the link to prompts 1–10 from Carolyn Hastings is below:

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