The wind whistles
The trees sing
As the bluejays fly
it’s become spring

The sun shines
On fields of green
While the flowers grow
We know It’s spring

As snow’s place is taken
With petals and leaves
The bees buzz through tulips & daisies
When the croak of the toad
And the fresh lawns mowed
Mingle together
We know
It’s the weather
For spring

Zettie S., Julian Middle School