The weather down here is so strange
I wonder the Gods that sent this snow
upon my brow
The flakes strike me and I shiver
from the cold
There are bizarre thoughts that go
flashing thru my brain
My brain becomes a tunnel for
these unusual thoughts
The weather is aways so strange
as it snows in April but we
enjoy 70 degree weather in February
The wonders of nature beseech me
and I watch the first leaves in Spring
begin to blossom
I await the resurrection of the rose bushes
I see the trees begin to prosper
and I sit back and soak up the sun
The snow begins to melt and the birds
begin to chirp
And I await another form of Spring
delight
I see a sweet little angel before me
and then another in front of me
I know the summertime is not far away
I prepare for the warm summer nights
as April snow melts away and birds
begin to sing their sweet love songs
Soon it’ll be here I think and I begin
to rejoice
April 7, 1986