Treasure Island

Marilyn Lott

(5-28-42 / Washington state USA)

Spring Time 'n Chocolate


Have you noticed the subtle changes
Lately along the roadway?
Color is popping out now
A little more every single day

The trees aren’t quite so bare
For green is peeking through
And some blossoms also we see
Their colors so sweet and so true

Just as sweet as chocolate
A treat for your eyes and your nose
As the weather becomes a little warmer
We are able to wear cooler clothes

I also notice the little bugs
Coming out into the elements again
Flies and bumble bees a’buzzin’
And spiders have webs to spin

Ah yes, spring time and chocolate
Both are welcome and deliciously sweet
Both make us smile when we’re sad
They are truly delightful treats!

Submitted: Thursday, May 17, 2007
Edited: Saturday, February 26, 2011

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