Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, SPRING MAGIC, by AMY BISSETT ENGLAND


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First Line: Spring magic always comes on wings of song
Last Line: And chase, while april smiles and sets the pace.
Subject(s): Spring


Spring magic always comes on wings of song
Plucked from the heart-strings of an April day,
When flower-jewels, laid away so long,
Adorn the earth once more, and green leaves sway
To rhythm of bird-serenades that rise
In silvery ripples, filling all the land
With melodies of love. Our eager eyes
Behold Daffodil April's lovely hand
Join sun and rain in games of hide-and-seek,
Or clasp a dewdrop necklace on the lawn.
Wind-voices hum a lullaby, then speak
Such gay commands that soon the hats are gone
Pirouetting down the street, and people race
And chase, while April smiles and sets the pace.





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