Wind, rain, hail, sun - in just one day?
Four seasons keep us on our toes
What to wear is no child’s play
Is this climate change? Who knows?
Another brolly breaks its back
As gusts of wind have attitude
I reach for scarf on hallway rack
This over-clothing shakes my mood…
It’s April, birds swoop overhead
Their nesting plan is well in hand
While I on cherry blossom tread
And wafts of pollen on me land.
A Nature Poet? Yes, indeed
Today - brief sunlight after rain
These constant squalls my walks impede;
Loud gurgling from a nearby drain!
My inner voice screams to be heard:
Best foot forward! Let’s stay zen!
Then the chirruping of one small bird
Prompts me to pick up my pen!
(c) Poet in the woods 2024
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