Seasons

My favorite thing
about this season called spring
is that it means soon
summer and June
will surely arrive
when I most thrive

But as for this pollen
that has everywhere fallen
I could easily skip
the post-nasal drip
the itchy dry eyes
and weeds that arise

Oh spring hurry past
to summer at last
then summer hold tight
to the long days, short nights
keep fall at bay
so winter will stay away

About Linda Kruschke

I am a Jesus Freak, and I don't care who knows it. I am a wife, mother, sister, aunt, daughter, and friend. My blood family is only part of the larger family of Christ that I belong to. I love to write, especially about my dear Savior.
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