Spring Showers
Spring showers?
Blooming flowers?
Or deceitful ground hog?
Crawling up its bound log?
Instead of rain,
I see the snow.
Expected fishing,
Turned to hopeful wishing.
I have no bite,
I see no kite.
Winter is still a'blossom,
Cause' the blossom isn't living.
Still dragging under the snow,
While the winds harshly blow.
This is an odd Spring,
Something God could only bring!
Spring Showers
4/5/13
Copyright © Matt Daniels | Year Posted 2013
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