Ode to Spring


you walk with petaled fragrance
wafting all of your hellos
announced like trumpeted heralds
yet eyes nor ears need know

the four winds do your bidding
running daftly to and fro
bringing word of your arrival
to the paupers and to thrones

primal nesting must commence
and germination has its start
the fruits of flowers now insisting
their perfuming airs depart

exciting beasts of every kind
stimulating insects, fish,  and birds
in search of mates in flocks and hives
packs, prides, schools, colonies and herds

and thusly natures bounty
is displayed for all to see
but first come aromatic gusts
inviting new life in the breeze


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