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Spring

I sense a fragrance  Like old memories and new  Peace drifts through the air      Cherry blossoms bloom  With memory of winter  Lingering softly      Lush meadows grow tall  As nature opens its eyes  Leaves of spring glow green 

Spring in Central Park, a poem by Lila Laton, 11

Lila Laton, 11 (New York, NY) Spring in Central Park Lila Laton, 11 The cherry blossoms are blooming. That means that spring is here. Mr. Frosty is parked at the side of the road, and a kind grandmother is buying ice cream for a little child with snot running down his nose. People pose in […]