Crocuses at Kew

Spring Bulbs

They're up, they're up!
All over the lawn,
All over the place,
In a frenzied swarm.

Under the trees,
Covered in bees,
Eager to please,
In their big squeeze.

Yellow, purple,
Blue and red,
A swath of colour,
Watch where you tread!

Casting their spell,
With a rosey smell,
Crammed in a bell,
There's pollen to sell.

Crowds of people,
Gather and stare,
At nature's huge carpet,
Dancing in the Spring air.