The Missing Spring
First, I'd like to open up with a magnificent poem I wrote this morning while waiting for my bus:
Leaves of green,
Knots on trees.
Scores of raindrops
Screaming whee!
Springtime showers,
I understand,
But where's the heat?
I want some sand!
No, really.. you can all thank me later for that. Now, on to my real post for today...
Leaves of green,
Knots on trees.
Scores of raindrops
Screaming whee!
Springtime showers,
I understand,
But where's the heat?
I want some sand!
No, really.. you can all thank me later for that. Now, on to my real post for today...
posted by Daniel at 10:22 PM
1 Comments:
seriously, whats with this weather. ive been dieing to go to the beach....then again, i always do this time of the year....
but you know, if it wasnt for the rain, there wouldnt be trees and flowers. (as cheesy as that sounds, thats what i always try to tell myself...it doesnt always work)
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