It’s summer now
but I’ll tell you about Spring
Spring
that rambunctious little elf
thought it should flounce around
and act like summer.
Boiling hot
Wind whipping breezes that
Knock you sideways
people with blistering faces
and stirred up mad.
I was glad
when summer arrived
calm and stately
with a little rain and cooler mornings
Pretending to be nice
and then
then
summer thought it should
make up for lost time
and to show Spring how being Summer
was done
sidewalks melted
and even the sun wore sunglasses.
I enjoyed the creativity in this. I also wrote a poem about summer along the same lines so it’s interesting to see another poem from the same perspective yet take on the subject in a different way, if that makes sense.