No Tulips In Sight
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It's a gloomy day;
Spring is on Her way,
yet I feel somewhat depressed.
I enjoy the sun
and yet, I've seen none,
today mirrors all the rest.
The birds aren't singing,
for Winter's clinging
and the sky's stained somber grey.
The air is chilly;
it may sound silly,
but I fear Winter may stay.
There is not much snow
just an inch or so,
but April is near its end.
When Winter won't budge,
Spring gives Her a nudge
or She will overextend.
I dream of when green
arrives on the scene,
and flowers bloom in color.
But with only white
and no buds in sight,
today seems that much duller.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2019
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