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Poem: Spring Octave

The sweet smells rising up
From newly wet dirt
Where she digs bare feet
The moist feel brings comfort

Here is where she will plant
Her soul deep down inside
Channeling from the ground
 Inside growth beautified

Rising and rising
Upwards she will grow
Until in an explosion
Her true colors will show

Today’s poem is an octave with a xaxa xbxb xcxc rhyming scheme.

Learn more about this poetry form here.

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