Today in Tappan, New York the call of Spring is heard
In the warming sun and chirping song bird
Robins in flight and busy they be
Perched on barren branches of the towering tree
Blue jays in splendor with crest of blue
Herald this day of light and season new
Scampering squirrels by two in play run
Gathering, nesting, much to be done
Mounds of snow in a final melting away
Green be the beckoning call of Spring new this day.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Green, APOGEE Vibrational Art. ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, http://www.thesoundinglight.blogspot.com
1 comment:
Spring is in the air, your lovely poem brings it to light.
Your art is the perfect accompaniment to the poem, so beautiful.
Wishing you a most wonderful and blessed weekend.
Much love to you dear Rose Marie
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