Wake Me In Spring
Storms and gales are closing in
Heavy rainfall we just cannot win
Hail and thunder lightning too
Prediction is dire possibly true.
Weather forecast no big surprise
Take to my bed refuse to rise
Sounded just awful so very bleak
Elements grim it's warmth I seek.
Electric blanket thermostat high
Hypothermia unlikely in comfort lie
Blizzard warning maelstrom of snow
Temperature dropping mercury low.
Icicles decorate our old tree
Branches arthritic just like me
Best to hibernate winter away
When spring flowers bloom ~ Liberté
Copyright © Delice Arleen Skelly | Year Posted 2022
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