Candace Johnson Poems
|81.||Memorial Day Weekend||5/24/2009|
|82.||I'M Sorry...So Forgive Me||4/26/2009|
|84.||Loss Of Memory||10/15/2009|
|85.||Taste The Rainbow||11/15/2009|
|86.||The Pitter Patter Of Rain||3/13/2010|
|89.||Happy Birthday Mom||11/16/2009|
|90.||Teardrops Falling From The Sky||10/17/2010|
|91.||The Selfish Dog||4/27/2009|
|93.||Happy In A Bubble||5/19/2009|
|96.||Yay Or Nay- Neigh||10/26/2010|
|98.||I Don'T Care Anymore||5/19/2009|
|99.||Gifts Of Spring||4/25/2009|
Gifts Of Spring
Spring Seems to come over night,
Bringing beauty with all its might.
The sun shines down all around.
It makes spring colors come to life.
Without the sun...spring would be no fun.
You can hear the tulips humming in your ear,
As they kick their growing into second gear.
You can feel the water drizzling down from the deep blue sky,
As you watch the robins fly oh so high.
Fireflies buzz on by,
As they light up the midnight sky
The wind fills the air with murmurs,
That sound like little drummers.
All of these together mean ...
Ask me where
I'll tell you there
Ask me when
I'll tell you then
Ask me why
I'll tell you to fly
Ask me anything
I'll tell you something
But it may not be what you want to hear
So ask seldomly my dear