Thursday, April 1, 2010

Spring is near. Oh dear, no, spring is here.

It's the end of the month; time to round it up with a rhyme. April Fools! That was yesterday.

I kind of forgot. I'm right at the turning point in my WIP and all I want to do is work on my book. My blog has been neglected, thus my rhyme is a day late. Oh well. It's also a month late. I wrote it last month when spring was near--not here. But today feels like winter--at least here in Utah. We woke to 4 inches of snow on the ground. My husband is skiing today. So I think my rhyme--as pathetic as it is (I opted for another poem last month)--will fit in.


When spring is near
it brings a tear
of gladness to my eye.
Budding green
in every scene,
framed by crisp blue sky,
is there to see
for you and me,
and bid the snow goodbye.

1 comment:

  1. You are so creative, can I just say? That was a nice little poem, and I liked the humor of missing the end of the month! I think I'm actually about three months behind at this point!