Saturday, March 23, 2019

Ian Copestick writes

The First Warm Day

It's the first warm day of the year
And my endorphins come out to play
The birds are singing, the sun is here
And suddenly everything seems O.K.
It's strange how your problems can disappear
Just because the sun is shining
It's a  rare treat for us, living here
After we've spent all winter whining
I can't remember the last time I took a stroll
Without a  hat and coat to wear
The sun seeps down into my soul
My consciousness feels aware
The First Warm Day Aft0020
The First Warm Day -- Ruth Gilmore Langs

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