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7. The Promise Of Spring



Today resplendent in red, grays and gold,

No wind disturbs the calm of Winter's rest,

But quiet and serene on earth's broad breast

Is shrub and bush and seed in loamy hold;

The buds on elm are waiting to unfold,

Our biddie hen wears crimson on her crest.

This gorgeous day, when children laugh and jest,

And run and dance and not a thought withhold.

For Winter's frost was gone at early noon.

We know that Spring will come on southern breeze;

The grass will green and roses bloom again.

We love the flowers, summer warmth and boon,

O joy of earth, in green and swaying trees,

In buds and bees on this broad prairie plain.