Sprinter

Sprinter In a mid-March one day, the cold wind blows hard and the snow falls faster. Hoping for Spring warm, but getting March colder. Winter’s a today, Winter’s a tomorrow. In a mid-March one day, the warm wind blows soft and the snow melts faster. Hoping for Spring warm, and getting March warmer, Spring’s a today, Spring’s a tomorrow. In mid-March all days, the weather’s all mixed up. Near start of Spring, near end of Winter, call me not warm Spring, call me not cold Winter. Call me both mixed. Call me Sprinter! Comments: Seasonal Poem from a young man hoping for Spring