MARCHING

We are marching today

One day closer to spring

Fall was gray, and winter mild

Summer must be on its way

Landscape work awaits us

An exciting thought to say

The least, bright blue skies

And sunny days. Plenty of

Daylight to get things done.

Thoughts flash through

My head and II think of

Things I can write about.

Poetry, muses, and gardening

Friends, too, keep me going

I have to slow down my

Marching, we still have a

Ways to go. Wishful thinking

Is fun, but sadly we must be real

It will all come in its own order

Patiently we will wait, then,

in the not-too-far-off, someone will

open that golden gate.

Stanski

May 11, 2024, ^