Spring Exploded by Eva Dawn Woodward

Spring exploded one morning, One wonderful morning in May;
Popcorn all over the plum trees. And peach blossoms dainty and gay.

Lilacs so fragrant and lacy Are filling the yard with perfume,
The birds so busy house hunting Sing gaily with no time for gloom.

The iris wave purple banners, The tulips of crimson and gold.
The international colors Display so all can behold.

A little brook sweet and singing Went dancing its own merry way,
Yes, spring exploded one morning, One wonderful morning in May.