Bittersweet flowers.
I hope not the showers of snow
long gone, letting those incite
of regular straight ahead rain.
heavenly time will shine so
bright on, no more wintry of
coldness. the warmth is with
you. the gladness of sunshine rises
on the yearning north skies. but
only one thought, it has to be delight
savings time middle of March. keep
the preheat heart bumped into and
onto, Spring season is finally here.
when the day is, filled with hope, and
uplift the entire spirit, the soul of the water
of the Mississippi River runs through it
Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-2-22
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