Girls Of Spring.... Poem by Connetta Jean

Spring is dancing on March winds..
(things are sprouting) ...
but winter isn't gone
He still lingers around.
he knows march well.
tries to romance her.
but March is too busy
(she's been expecting you know)
some of her buds have bursted..
have you noticed the trees budding
and flowers poping through
from last year like old friends? ..
March doen't want to party
with the old man and his friend Jack
they can freeze away
all her hard work
in one single night...
March knows winter too well.
But jack is the one
who drops in the most..
(he courts all the spring girls)
Except June..
June loves Sunny...
Sweet May saw more
of Sunny than Jack
Jack loves to romance April...
he turns warm spring rains into
cold frosted mornings..
Jack has yet to touch June...
(old Sol would melt him)
Yes, Jacks true love is April...
when the re-brth of spring
takes over for March
things start happening.
rain is almost a daily visiter..
green starts growing.
Jack hangs around as if
to tease us all...
a chilly night or frosty morning.
He loves suprises..
after weeks of sunshine
he comes in the night
lacing fruit trees in ice..
He loves showing off
flexing his icey muscles
just before leaving..
he can bring a ice storm in may
just to prove
he still lingers..
but for Today
March is Dancing with time......