Mary the Bloody Awful Poet

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Just a bloody awful poem



A Pregnant Mother Nature

Daffodils bloom,
As the twinges of labor begin
Promising that
Mother Nature's time is
Once again, near.
The days grow warm
As she begins the
Nesting phase
Of a pregnant woman.
Against a multi-green background
Flowers paint the
World in many splendored colors
As Mother Nature prepares her
Nursery.
The birds,
Rise at dawn
To fill the air
With beautiful
Lullibies,
As if the songs are meant
To guide
Mother Nature into
Transition.
The nights grow restless
With thunderstorms
As a burgeoning Mother Nature
Grows more and more
Uncomfortable.
At last, the day comes,
For Mother Nature
To bring forth
Her newest child.
As she bears down
The trees
Push forth thier buds,
Leaves unfurl
Reaching for the sun,
As a new Spring crowns and
Bursts for upon the earth.