Spring looks like brown grass & the last pile of snow,
Spring feels like the wind when it blows.
Spring sounds like a Chik-a-dee when it's calling,
Spring feels like the pain of scraped knees from falling.
Spring smells like flowers oh so sweet,
In spring races my sister is hard to beat.
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The Secret Puppy & Other Short Stories
NouvellesThese are some short stories and writing works I've written for school as far back as third grade. Please don't hate, these are old and I am new to writing. They won't all be up at once as I have to adapt them to a better format for Wattpad, but the...
