There are the whitecaps
And the green of the pines
Brown ground with grass
Everything else is gray
Wind is blowing, actually
Roaring and it is difficult to
Stand up. People wonder
What happened to easter
It came and it went in a
Shade of gray. Now we are
Waiting for May. There has
To be a change. We need
Sunshine to dry out the ground
It is raining now with hardly
A sound. Early vacationers
Are disappointed and who
Can blame them. Their play
Toys are wet. They thought
They had made a safe bet
But disappointment affects
Us all at times. There are
People who have it much
Worse. Times will change
We will all be happy
Stanski
April 20, 2023, ^
Steve Haarman 