My Spring Poem
When winter blooms into spring time, Just right
And as my Honda dirtbike sings it's tune
We consider your benevolent might
And pray that the light doesn't fade soon
Yet when the nightfall does slowly fall above
The TV prolong the beauty of the sun
Be careful with that bike you might fall in love
And reminds you that your home work is done
It's in these last few days of bad weather
That we snuggle for a relief from cold
We both celebrate 1 year together
With Netflix and fond memories are told
And with the last few days of cold spring break
Coming back to school is a sick headache.
Your poem is hard to beat.
ReplyDeleteI thought it was neat.
It could have had better transitions.
It was a hard mission.