Wispy Fluff
Heavy grey clouds have finally passed.
Spring is coming at last, at last.
Blue sky full of wispy fluff
Says to winter 'enough, enough'.
Fluffy white clouds in sky of blue.
This kind of day ... long overdue.
Enough of winter, enough of cold.
It's pristine beauty did quickly grow old.
Spring, oh Spring, is on it's way
As the fluffy clouds come out to play.
Copyright © Francine Roberts | Year Posted 2012
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