Beautiful Magic Poem by Thomas Plotz

It's true,
Snow fell hard and wet
Without regret or shame
Without blame, deep enough to shovel

But the next day was - Wonderful
Not that the snow in April wasn't beautiful magic,
But the next day, the temps rose high
Almost to seventy-four

I made a little snowman, the day before
They were smaller now and the only snow that was left…
Felt like being in Denver, almost high enough to have altitude sickness,
Snow melted away, the very next day

Well, it's true,
I do love you,
My life is boring when you're not around
I'm happy I met you on the QW,
On that trip, that took us out of state,

I wanted to say,
Before the date runs away,
Too far and too fast

I do love you
Hope you had a beautiful wonderful magical,
Birthday MW

T. Plotz
Beautiful Magic
26 April 2019