A shift from winter
In to glorious spring
The birds are singing
The weather is warming
Leaves blow so gently
In the morning breeze
Days are growing longer
The sun peeks through
The clouds, the sky
Full of color, life
Oh I love spring.
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Beautifully written. And yay!! To Spring!
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Thanks Suzette! 🙂 Cheers!
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A pleasure Carol Anne. Cheers.
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💗💗💗
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Spring poem in my post tomorrow!
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Yay! Will enjoy that!
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Hockey needs the World Cup back it was fun and energetic for vivid fans.
Enough of the woke shiet
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Lol yes! I have to say, your right!
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Aye wasn’t sure, if it was your forte interesting ….
I take it you follow the pitch as well Rugby 🏉 I played for 12 yrs 4 pro.
Started out as back doing the wing even when I didn’t have the rock, I was driving those opposed me into the fucking ground.
So, I made the move from back to the pack blindside Flanker your pass rusher and Safety in my one position much like Sam LB in football 🏈
https://evolutionofselffeedyourhunger.wordpress.com/2019/07/15/the-legacy-of-the-all-blacks/
Rugby is a game you don’t just, come to play but it becomes embedded into your DNA as you live and breathe it becomes in immerse deep inside of you.
Slainte
Alex
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Wrong place my bad Carol Anne
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No worries! xo
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An uplifting piece. I like the rhythm, like skipping into Spring.
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Thanks Mish! I’m so happy you like it!
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Lovely Carol Anne ❤️
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Ah thanks 🙂
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