A decima for Ronovan's Challenge #43 with Spring being the prompt word on rhyme line A Spring The transience of bluebelled Spring is like a mayfly's brevity, the spider's tumbling levity when darting to it's capturing. We're, each of us, held on this string, awaiting the incredible rebirthing of the edible; transformative resurgency, fecund sexual urgency of animal, vegetable.
I like the description of spring as “bluebelled” and the “urgency” in the last two lines.
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Thanks Frank
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