My "Daffies" and Bluebells are budding now.
Maybe my Crocuses too.
Roll on Summer is what I say,
Clichéd though that may be.
No more dark dreary "days",
With biting icy winds.
No more freezing fog
Or fretful snow.
Let's have glorious sunshine
Bathing all our land.
Ice cream and holidays,
Leisure and luxurious slumbers.
Those Daffodils will be history by "Flaming June"
And with that "roll" will come the "rock"
Of sugar seaside sticks
With dancing music.
Oh to bring back Rock and Roll,
So we can do it again
Down on the beach
Where children ride on donkeys
While dogs frolic on the sands.
To play football again,
Jumpers for goal posts
On lush green grass.
Sunny summer.
Bring it on.
© PB 9\2\2018.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pleasant flow of thoughts in a well texted and nicely thought out poem. An insightful piece with lovely images of beauty. Thanks for sharing Paul.
Thanks CD. Glad you liked this poem and I hope it gave you good cheer.