Wednesday, March 12, 2025

in like a lamb Poetic Bloomings

 Spring Break

 

This winter behaved like a lamb,

A snow or two but quickly passed.

I love the sunshine and warm days.

It made the winter go by fast.

 

But winter isn’t over yet.

Was the cold, white stuff just postponed?

The wind is kicking up a notch.

Last night, it whistled, groaned and moaned.

 

Next Wednesday, I’ll be headed south,

So over mountains, we will roam.

I’m hoping winter stays a lamb,

At least, until we come back home.

 

My sis and I head towards the beach,

On the island of Galveston.

We’re going over the spring break,

And aiming to have lots of fun.

 

When I come back to my home state,

Will winter leave with lion’s roar?

It will not matter much to me,

Just so I’m safe behind my door.

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