The Spring Blossoms by David Michael Jackson Listen to the poem with music Play the mp3 The spring blossoms promise everything. They deny the knowledge of fall, of winter, they are innocent in the soft breezes. Like a child the spring blossoms sway and await the nest. I am glad to see my friends. I am glad to have made it through another winter of drab hungry sadness to  meet with the blossoms, to breathe again the scent, of spring in a world which has no sense to  offer, no wealth of reason except for my friend, the bumblebee. We have common friends, he and I. Together we will visit them gathering fragrance and food       Spring Blossoms Copyright © 1998 by David Michael Jackson, All rights reserved If you like Spring Blossoms read more David here Send private comments to author:  editors@artvilla.com Read the Poem Of Every So Often at https://www.artvilla.com