NEW POEM FOR METEOROLOGICAL SPRING
New Spring Poem in 33 Couplets
Spring is the word again.
Spring is a happening waiting
to accident. It surprises by always
showing up. Spring is your best lover,
the one you turn to in the night
to remember how good things can be.
Spring is the opposite of an ending.
Spring contains a spark plug, a paradox
and a big box of matches.
Spring dances drunk at a wedding
between the sky and earth.
Spring is every god at once.
Spring is the Shakespeare
of seasons. Spring votes
for the sun. Before spring
is only everything still to play for.
Spring does what it says
on the tin. Spring is an end
of the middle about to begin.
Spring wears a gold ring
on every wee finger. Spring owes
us money. Spring always pays
its debts. Spring is a reliable
witness. Spring is uncontrollable
science on the floor. Spring
is alive and kicking at the door.
Spring enters like a happy bear
driven wild by bountiful honey.
Spring drives a horse and carriage
through the crockery department
roaring horns and shaking tambourines.
Spring eats Tamburlaine for breakfast.
Spring rains cats and dogs and likes that.
Has a mind of spring. Spring
is mess, times four. Spring cleans
what others would leave behind.
Spring invented Mary Kondo.
Spring publishes good news only.
Spring has no sibling rivalry, okay?
It never springs but it pours.
Spring is a six-letter reverb.
Spring is louder than flowers.
Spring is suing sex for infringement
of copyright. Spring is as big
as London times infinity.
Spring is where all the fun occurs.
Spring was long before resurrection
or the sermon on the mount. Spring
helps winter to safely dismount.
Spring is pell-mell without pitstops.
Spring collides with chaos like a kiss.
Spring is impossible to avoid
and never missed. Spring is eponymous.
Spring sports an Easter bonnet
twice the size of noon. Spring sips
mid-day for afternoon tea. Spring loves
to play croquet on the lawn with bees
and birds and tinier slugs and such.
Spring considers you. Always will.
Spring precedes existence. Spring opens
up ambiguity like a shell. Spring obviates
the need for a living hell. Spring
knows Kora biblically. Spring inspired
the whole shebang. Spring is carbon neutral.
Spring is binary, open, multiple -
Spring means more more more.