Daydream
Here the date in March 10, 2015.
I am looking forward to the grass turning green.
All the white melting away,
And hearing the sound of child’s play.
Finally shedding the winter coat
And trading it for a shiny boat.
Cruising around with the top down
And wearing a long sleeveless gown.
Enjoying the warm sweet smell of fire
While trying to hide the smelly perspire
From a long jog around town.
Turning to homeward bound
Lobster, shrimp, clams and fish,
All types of seafood on a single dish.
Sneezing as the allergies settle
From the blooming azalea petals.
Camping around a forest scene
Surrounded by a smoky screen,
Itching the obnoxious mosquito bites
While the sunny day quickly settles into night.
Settling in a sleeping bag outside
A glance over at you, starry-eyed.
Summer is a great time and all that,
But it’s only March, and I still wear a hat.