Poem for March 20
Spring In Me
The sun is warm, the wind is soft,
And in our apple tree,
A little bluebird sings a happy springtime song to me.
On the lawn, where snow lay deep
Not many weeks ago,
A hundred bright and sun yellow
Dandelions grow.
The breeze blows little powdery clouds
Across a sky of blue.
I feel like singing little tunes,
For spring is in me, too.
Marian Kennedy