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In The Spring Tulips Start To Grow And TRate this Poem
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Created:
10/09 2007
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“Wonderful” Spring
In The Spring Tulips Start To Grow And The Fly Comes Out Of Hiding.
The Evil Snow Finally Goes Away And The Rain Replaces It.
Kids Play In The School Mud Pits They Always Have To Get Unstuck.
Pets Now Are No Longer Let On The Carpet Due To Mud Prints.
The Weather Is Going Mental I Don't Think I will ever get Sleep.
Thunderstorms Every Night Blinding Lightning Flashes Though My Blinds.
Beating Rain Lays The Flowers Down And Swamps The Mud Pits.
Spring Is A Horrid, Dirty, Noisy, Bright, Colourful Icky Season I Hate It.
I Can Only Hope To Live Though This Season To See The Best Of Them All.
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