Melting

The snow is melting in the sun
While strollers stroll and runners run.
The thaw, it feels like, has begun
But we can’t get too cozy.

For way before the melting’s done
And kids have had their snowball fun,
The weather wheel just might be spun
And things won’t look so rosy.

In wintertime, we jump the gun
And think that somehow we have won
When it warms up, but it can stun;
Tomorrow might be frozy!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Krutsinger Avatar
February 8, 2021 at 10:09 PM
"we can't get cozy" here either. The high tomorrow is going to be sixteen, the low eight degrees. Who knows what it will feel like with the windchill.
Leffanta Avatar
February 5, 2021 at 11:17 AM
I have always admired people who try to grow things despite the weather! The late Frost is not so funny! Aloha! Rico
Canerdy Avatar
February 5, 2021 at 7:15 AM
Very descriptive and appealing poem. Yes, sometimes we drag out the springy things too soon! Janice
Borke Avatar
February 4, 2021 at 5:54 PM
I’d want your books
Allison Avatar
February 4, 2021 at 1:47 PM
So glad we've not had any of the white stuff lol, loved reading your rhyme :-) hugs Jan xx
Mcconnell Avatar
February 4, 2021 at 1:35 PM
Great pen Ilene, lovely rhyme and flow and trust you're all well. Blessings, Gordon
Pettit Avatar
February 4, 2021 at 1:01 PM
Some of that white stuff did manage to melt today, but I'm afraid the runoff will freeze again overnight and cause more problems tomorrow. Another great write, Ilene.
Summers Avatar
February 4, 2021 at 12:57 PM
Liked the poem. So true too. I especially like your “weather wheel” idea, sounds about right for our part of the country. John
Andresen Avatar
February 4, 2021 at 12:30 PM
- At this time of year ... no one knows ... here it's freezing cold ... a lot of snow and ice that will melt in the spring ... stay warm, Ilene :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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