The Mood
I am in a writing mood
But someone wants me to fix some food
I had a line that I hadn't forgot
Someone wanted me to check the clock
I love these moods when words just flow
Someone stepped on my toe
The rain pours down in continous rhyme
But right now I haven't got the thyme
The thyme slows down in January
And I can enjoy the singing Canary
Or Goldfinch as it feeds on Rebeckia
A dash of yellow on bleak cloudy Yucca
Slip out on the porch in damp and cold
Just what I need to restore my soul
Green is showing on Japanese Magnolia
Buds are popping and really acromegaly
Star Magnolia what a treat
Buds could be open in a week
But I know within my heart
Colder must come before spring starts
Out on the porch one more time
God granted me a few more rhymes
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2012
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