Spring
 

Spring
is the color of the sky
or as beautiful as a creek thawing from the ice.
It reminds me of the smell of roses
in the morning, afternoon, and evening.
It makes me feel so exhilarated
to hear the children
hitting homers over the fence.
This is what Mark McGwire would love.
Just to drink Kool-Aid
on an 85 degree day.
I'm glad spring is here.

Written By: Becky Zepf