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Savannah in the Spring

Savannah is beautiful is she not, With her lovely homestead lots? Have you seen her in the spring? She is the most charming thing. Azaleas blooming everywhere, Adorning parks and town squares: Fuchsia, red, pink, and white. Such a breathtaking sight. Dogwoods scattered here and there, Nestled among the trees. Magnolia fragrance fills the air, Borne by gentle breeze. Wisteria lends a delicate touch. The aged oak we love so much. How charming, spirited and brisk; So beautiful and picturesque. Crape myrtle with a crimped look Brightens lawns and scenic nooks. The river with its gentle flow. The beach where many love to go. Juniper, cypress and cedar too, Give contrast with their dark-green hue. The sago palm in bold fanfare Is seen almost everywhere. Savannah is fortunate to be Richly filled with history. Beautiful art for all to see Adorns the various galleries. Fancy eating, southern style. Down-home cooking worthwhile. A little time is all it takes To visit the restaurants and lakes. Come see Savannah in the spring; Enjoy the view that nature brings. And may God's blessings ever be Upon our city by the sea.
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