I know Spring is coming but where can it be.
The tulips are covered with snow as you see.
The gentle white falls on the grass and the tree
We try to be thankful but human are we.
We long for the warm summer days in the sun
With friends on the deck be it all or just one.
This winter's been long and and we're pushing the season.
The youth are all out in their shorts but they're freezin.
My friend said "spring's here" 'cause she wore her pink suit.
The next day brought snow but she'd looked really cute.
It comes when it comes and we'll patiently wait
for the hot summer days in this beautiful state.
2 comments:
I hope it comes soon for you.
Mom,
That's a fun poem! I'm so glad you started a blog.
It's fun.
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