Easter’s Birth – Kira’s Sunday Scribbles



This poem was written in response to this picture from Kira’s Sunday Scribbles.

See the link below:



As winter finally passes

In one last final flurry,

The season we’re all yearning for,

Comes running in a hurry,

To catch up for lost time,

Spreading greenery with a fling

And in the spirit of its rebirth

The trees start their blossoming.


I have also used the following word prompts:


FOWC with Fandango — Hurry