I adore words so you are stuck with me and my
only somewhat not so Wordless Wednesday.
Sometimes the theme can be so cliche so I only use it now and again.
This is one of the days I cannot resist.
Winter has been so long,
We thought spring had come to play,
No March lamb can be seen.
In like a lion, and so far, even on spring’s first day,
Out like a lion.
No crocus or daffodils
Popped up in my yard.
Even the children are starting to say,
Please, NO SNOW.
So we bought a few flowers,
that brighten our home,
And in defiance we say,
It will be spring inside, at least for pretend.