We hope the WWW readers will enjoy these brief works from our Spring Poetry Project. I wish it would come once again, I' d like to see you again. Spring is nere Spring always comes nere here. Spring is a time for flowers to grow And baby birds to grow. I play baseball.
Spring is hot outside.
Oh, how spring makes me feel happy. Playing in the sun too. Ringing the bellwhen it is spring break. Injony the park. No more school.