To Bee The Core Makeup Of Poetic Spring

Oh winter death knell

Sprout Spring alight buds

That flower fresh fragrances.

Sun do dance heaven’s hearth light

To encompass warm whorl winds

Adrift Cherry blossom bright freshness.

Spread sunshine heartfelt verses

Adrift heart spun swaying choruses

In nature nurturing soft budding love.

Write vivid heartstrings livid vibrations,

That do ripple fingers to wander poetry

In dew beading word nectar into honey.

Feathers spread spring poet plumage

That are cast adrift breezing cerebral currents

Flowing delicate alongside floating butterflies.

Pollinate every character in spring Literature

Upon vowels oozing with loving touches

To Bee the Core Makeup Of Poetic Spring.

To BEE David Lester Young 02/26/15 ©