Me? I’m the month when spring is in
full swing...when the sun batters up
And hits a home run nearly every day…when
You find summer in the bullpen warming
up.
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alas, if only your poem were true in this neck of the woods. rain, cold rain, freezing overnights so far, and only the possibility of cloudy sun this weekend before more comes.
ReplyDeletebut where april brings showers may brings hope. here's to the bullpen.
Elaine, I love the baseball imagery you use.
ReplyDeleteDavid,
ReplyDeleteI live in Massachusetts.I've been experiencing the same kind of weather as you.
Summer is definitely warming up in Ohio!
ReplyDeleteSummer is striding to the plate in my neck of the woods. love the poem.
ReplyDeleteSummer arrived in New Jersey today, but they say it will be gone tomorrow...again!
ReplyDeleteI am looking forward to that May sun coming out everyday!
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