An ode to a spring day

the sky is blue

trees and bushes are heavy with blooms

sunglasses are on

I can wear short sleeves for the first time but my arms are pleasantly cool

the sunroof is open

my latte has a cool cat

petals cover the ground like confetti

my little boy picks up sticks in the garden 

the hills and bluffs are becoming increasingly green

life is sweet 

 

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