Spring
Spring; my second least favorite season
Hay fever, runny nose and sneezing is my reason
The moment flowers begin to bloom
Kicks off my discomfort and overall gloom
Everyone else sees the beauty of this season
I only see my body’s treacherous treason
Flowers bloom, sneeze, sneeze, sneeze
Head so stuffy I can barely think,
Morning dew, fresh cut grass, afternoon breeze
Sneeze, sneeze, sneeze, they always come in threes.
Copyright © Carmen Penchi Aka Sunshine | Year Posted 2015
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