Magic Monday..Magic Within Spring Cheers
Welcome To Magic Monday
Where We
Bring Out The Magic In Poetry
Tonight We bring out the
Magic Within Spring Cheers’
Spring brings new birth, new growth, new hope
Fresh breeze feelings at ease
Even if it does not feel like Spring
As Birds, nature`s gentle voices sing
With thoughts of Spring..
Inner peace and warmth it shall bring
Let`s share some magical ink
Writing what Spring means to you
or
Why you enjoy Spring ,
All the little things that brings you joy
Just enjoy having fun and being creative
As we read making, sharing Spring cheers
adding Smiles
Let’s all Write Magic into Poetry!

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Welcome all and Happy Spring….I know it doesn`t feel like Spring but, think and feel the warmth within near for soon will be here..Let`s share some magical ink..Magic Monday for Magical Spring Cheers Dear…Hugs Smiles
Left out last line…As we grew
I need better glasses, too giggle
Here is the poem for easy reading Smiles
Magical Spring Cheers
Spring thoughts taking away the blues
Not sure when we will feel it not a clue
But to feel with warmth within sky blue
Birds singing tweet tweet we are new
Born just recently momma, daddy knew
Wasn`t going to feel the warm air as we flew
But, soon trees will show ones blooms and all anew
Spring fever is rising with warmth past due
Let`s share warmth with all knowing love is true’
Each of us learned a lesson or two as we grew
SPRING
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Spring and what it bring
A new beginnin
For all to see
Flowers trees fruit a new
Bees makin honey all sweet and tasty
Leaves turnin from autumn to green all a joy
Just in time for
Easter eggs to be hide
Birds singin
Flyin all about in day of warm
Spring had sprung
Time for hearts to fine love this new season
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Written By: Bettie Davis ——————— © March 23 , 2014
Here’s a very old one from MySpace days.
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WITHIN A SPRINGTIME MORNING
Winter finally releases
its snowy grip upon my heart,
sweet fragrances of Springtime
beginning to infuse my weary soul.
And as the morning mist
begins to lift,
my thoughts wander
to those tranquil gardens
filled with blossoms
golden and glistening
with dewdrops in the sun,
radiant and vibrant anew
within the blue-sky hues
of this early morning
in the Spring.
(c) barbara kausteklis 3-23-14