March Along

March Along
By Franklin Price
3/29/2015

March along to April
Barely tell that Spring is here
The weather outside
Cold enough to freeze a beer

Flowers popping up
Leaves are coming to the trees
Weather is in question
Should it warm or should it freeze

March is talking to itself
Acting rather crazy now
Many places cold enough
To freeze the udders on a cow

Don't worry much about it
The confusion's old Phil's fault
His shadow told a lie to him 
When he came out of the vault

Just wait a couple weeks
See then what we have got
Knowing how we're fickle
We'll be griping cause it's hot

Humans never happy
With the weather that is true
I think the days we're satisfied
Are limited to two
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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