Shut the Door Behind You
Close the door behind you
Hollers spring to winter
You’ve left everything soaking
The wind’s got out of hand
I haven’t finished yet
Replies winter with a grin
May’s just begun but I’m not done
I’m having one last fling
Well, make it quick and snappy,
Spring sighs in reply
People are longing for sunshine
And a stretch of blue sky
Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️
Pembrokeshire Poet
21/3/2024
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