Saturday, April 2, 2016

Poetry Week--Day 2. Will Spring Ever Come?

The showers of April are supposed to be wet,

But instead, white and fluffy is what we get.

The temperature is cool and chilly,

And as Springtime,this is weather is really quite silly.

But this IS Michigan after all

Before you know it, the corn will be tall.

Summer will come, with sun and heat.

And I, for one, will admit defeat

As I sit in front of the fan and AC,

Waiting for winter, snowy and icy.


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