Spring Poem
Spring looks like brown grass & the last pile of snow,
Spring feels like the wind when it blows.
Spring sounds like a Chik-a-dee when it's calling,
Spring feels like the pain of scraped knees from falling.
Spring smells like flowers oh so sweet,
In spring races my sister is hard to beat.
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