Spring is here
According to the calendar.
South-easterlies
And threats of snow
Tell me otherwise.
With hopes of
Warm weather
Coming soon,
I buy
Flowery dresses
So to
Take a bold step
Out of my comfort zone
When things heat up.
Nature messes with our heads
By teasing us with sun,
Then throwing at us
Cold rain and wind.
Tiny, pink flowers
Bloom from branches on
My sweet cherry tree,
Showing a clear sign that
The worst will soon be over.
Obnoxious birds
Tweet conversations
Across the sky
And flee from me
Whenever I step near them.
With such confusion
Of which season
It truly is,
I give up
On hiding inside my cloud
And instead plan out
A sunny future.
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