Flirtatious spring,
Wearing that bright green dress,
Stretched like velvet over voluptuous hills and valley.
Gaudy scarf of dogwood and redbud,
Brooch of forsythia worn a shade too low.
Rouge of tulips,
Rings of posies.
She wears a sly smile
Playing about her lips.
She winks,
And struts towards summer.
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