I am new to this site therefore here is one of my latests poems any comment good or bad is welcome we all keep learning and try to improve

As sun rises and spring weaves its silk’n treads of that dewy web,

I turn towards the eastern shore to wach that promised choir,

mountains whisper and tell each other that nearing news.

The approach of spring, sternness and the cruel winte...

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