Monday, May 14, 2012

Gentle Spring Comments

Rating: 4.9

I sit with my feet in the oven,
My nose close up to the pipe ;
I 'm as jokey as any spring robin,
That 's fresh and is rather unripe.
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Robert Kirkland Kernighan
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Dr Antony Theodore 20 October 2019

For the froglets down there in the marsh Are shivering with humps on their backs. a fine poem. tony

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Kingsley Egbukole 20 October 2019

A nice narration of spring activities. Thanks for sharing.

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Tamara Beryl Latham 20 October 2019

A wonderful poem that takes us from the frigid depths of Winter to the hope of a much warmer Spring. Great imagery. Thanks for posting. : -)

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nice write up more ink to your pen. the start of thig right from the spring

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Anil Kumar Panda 20 October 2019

A nice poem on spring. Loved it very much. Thanks for sharing.

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Jack Peachum 20 October 2018

Wonderful Lilting & semiserious in the manner of Thomas Grey...

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Edward Kofi Louis 20 October 2018

Flowers of Spring! ! Gentle Spring. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 20 October 2018

Such a great poem by Robert Kirkland Kernighan.........................

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