Spring

You know, Spring is just around the bend,

And Winter’s dread is about to end.

Warmer breezes against your cheek,

Offer up a Summer’s peek.

The Super Bowl, then turn the page,

Then suddenly baseball’s all the rage.

Basketball too will soon submit,

But hockey never seems to quit.

Spring, flowers bursting into bloom,

Longer days replace the gloom.

Pack away that coat and hat,

Shorts and T-shirts are where it’s at.

Spring, a time of great renewal,

Taking stock of your inner jewel.

Dare to ponder, plan or scheme,

Dare to live your secret dream.

--Ken Ferguson--

Artista di Parole