11 Beautiful May Poems
May’s Gentle Brush May tiptoes in,light-footed,sweeping past April’s final rain.Buds swell,eager for sun,petals unfurl in silent cheer.Leaves paint shadows,fresh and deep,on paths where laughter begins to seep.A robin trills,bold and clear,announcing summer drawing near.Evenings stretch,lazy and long,filled with the thrush’s twilight song.Each day a canvas,softly bright,May sketches joy in morning light. Meaning This poem captures…