Spring poems by Donna Harrison

Pink Blossom 🌸

A season of spring for some rain 🌧️ to pour on the leaves 🍂.

It’s time 🕰️ to have green grass and daffodils 🌼 to see such beauty in spring.

The colour of spring, of daffodils 🌼 in the row on the green grass.

It seems dull to see daisies in the field of that park, all around you or me.

The tree 🌳, full of blossoms on that day in spring.

A rain 🌧️ of pink and white blossom, all in the park 🏞️.

Green Grass

It’s spring in the countryside of the park.

That green grass full of yellow 💛 flowers 🌸.

To smell the scent of daffodils 🌼 A flower 🌺 that grows on the meadow.

It doesn’t seem bad on the path in the park.

See some bluebells as you walk on the path. Fresh air of wind 💨 on a spring day.

Daffodil and flowers

I saw a daffodil 🌼 on the meadow of green grass on the hill.

As light beams onto a pink tulip flower 🌷.

They are many tulips 🌷 like rainbows 🌈 on that hill.

Green grass, full of daisies everywhere you go on the path. 

A lady called Sabrina pink, one of Bluebells. 

She was so beautiful that she put bluebells in her hair. 

Sabrina faded away, never to be 🐝 seen again. 

All daffodils 🌼 in a row.