Nature’s bounty at its blooming best
yellow tulips breezing in unknown quest
is it just the season or my heart singing too
as far as the melody can go..
pink n purple hues
minty green n lavender blues
the spring is here fresh n crisp
n marigold bushes sway in a whip
the fountain gushes overflowing in haste
n jephson garden is reloaded with rich floral taste
the air is thick with vigourness as sunshine melts to soak-in
high street parade is breathing again as sale n discounts live-in
trains chug over the leamington station as the city lives a day
watch the amazing country side as u sit by and gaze
Daisy’s mushroom in my garden n every green patch
their is a velvetty moss growing along to make the match
white n yellow wee flowers carpeting effortlessly
lily fragrances diffussing n lingering along the stretch
ducks quack bobbying in the leam stream
the pigeons flutter along to match the scene
the mossy wooden benches in gardens n the wooden logs
white n yellow daffodils with alternating stripes
its the royal spring in leamington bursting with colours of life!
Hi. …daisy, just finished reading ur experience in leamington, your writing brought the whole view and beautiful memories in front of my eyes…..u write amazingly…
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Thanks darling…truly..the spring of leamington is something to swear by..i do feel i have immortalized it in my memory through this poem. Thanks for reading!
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