
Under the streetlight bulbs, where sidewalks meet,
Pedestrians one by one, tiptoe across the street.
Icy days and slalom-like paths will soon be gone –
As crocus bulbs tiptoe upward one by one,
Awaiting their turn, to charm everyone.
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Under the streetlight bulbs, where sidewalks meet,
Pedestrians one by one, tiptoe across the street.
Icy days and slalom-like paths will soon be gone –
As crocus bulbs tiptoe upward one by one,
Awaiting their turn, to charm everyone.
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Beautiful bright purple flowers
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Glad you like them. Have a great day.π·
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Beautiful π
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Glad you enjoyed it Saania. Have a wonderful day.ππ
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Beautifully penned.
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Thank you Goff for your kind comments and support. I truly appreciate it.
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My pleasure. Have a great day.
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This is beautiful.
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So glad you enjoyed it. Many blessings to you.
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Good morning Ms Suzette, have a wonderfully blessed day.
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Good morning to you! And thank you for the πblessings.
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Beautiful poem. It has the perfect spring vibes πΈ
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So glad you enjoyed it. And you got it! I was going for that “Spring” vibe. Thanks for your gracious comments and support. I truly appreciate them. Blessings to you.
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Yay! I’m waiting for Spring w/ open arms lol. You’re welcome! Thank you for your support as well! Blessings to you too.
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Charming invitation to spring’s coming arrival. Vivid image from the phrase . . . slalom-like paths!
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Thank you so much for your kind comments. Glad you enjoyed the phrase – it is really slippery on the roads here. Blessings.
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