Monday, April 4, 2011

Ode to Spring

Oh, Spring, Oh, Spring
by Julianna
Spring is here.
Let's go out and see what's new.
Butterflies, butterflies, butterflies, come out.
Blue sky. White clouds spring out of the sky.
What do bees think? Are they smart?
No, they are thinkless, weakless, beakless.
But the most important thing of Spring is God.


Tiffany said...

Thinkless, weakless,! She is the cutest thing ever. <3 Great poem!!

Miss Riya said...

That's great!

Jessica said...

Very sweet!

Moni-Q said...

I love Huli-Hannah's fabulous artwork!!!! Nice poem too.