My thoughts about things. |
| Oh, the beauty to behold Of the flowering trees Purple, white and pink will delight (Pardon me while I sneeze) Ah, the smallest bud appears Bursting from the limb Tiny, green At first its unseen And here we go again... Winter with your harshest cast Snow to be cleared off Melts away Reveals a new day Cover my mouth to cough Time inside, I do lament Stuck with cloudy days All cooped up Among crazy pups Now in a pollen haze Venture outside, I still do Throw the ball and play Stubborn fool More so than a mule Allergy meds, oh yay! |