The Name Spring Was Already Taken

Soon to be is Spring you see
Please breathe what last winter air there be 
Ring and do sing in tune with merry ole me and too with you 
I do try to be some guy, real fly freaky fly guy . . . guy
Nude is this loon who blows his balloon for this bodacious dude 
Grand spring brings Earth her color back, reactivity shining light upon winter's gloom giving nature her mother back. 

(spring whispering)

I am coming so soon 
So prepare for this seasons bloom 

Cats and rats hit bats with ball caps
On they go and stop for a show
Man oh man this land is a lot like quick sand 
I see you, do you see me too? 
Not any one problem, that sun rays cannot solve um 
Golly by dolly, lets cart a path for grand pappy Wally

She came over, like red rover she came over and over...
once a month to drink punch for lunch with a flute player named Monk  
Over and out, roger copies her count, just in time to shout 
Not so fast there miss spring, it is still winter until that bell rings its tune... singing, spring is coming soon.

3/19/17
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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