It Must be the Changing Seasons

My nose is dripping.

My head is stuffed.

every muscle in my body aches.

It must be the changing seasons.

 

There’s frost on my windshield.

My sweater isn’t warm enough.

I’m getting leaves whipped in my face.

It must be the changing seasons.

 

I don’t want to leave my bed.

Everything seems hopeless.

Everything around me is dying or dead.

It must be the changing seasons

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It’s “Spring”

So when does this whole spring thing start?

Last time I checked it was April

and April is considered spring,

so what is with this cold white stuff

that is continueing to fall

from the sky despite the season?

I’m done with winter. Bring me sun.

I want to see rain showers soon.

I want to see flowers appear.

I want to see the school year end,

or at least hope that it is soon.

This Ohio weather kills me.

Let me wear sandals already.

I’m done with your shit Ohio.

Let’s just get this show on the road

and let’s stop playing weather games.

It’s spring. Start acting like it….NOW!!