There's Snow In The Mountains Of North Carolina Poem by Mary Angela Douglas

There's snow in the mountains of North Carolina
But here it's primarily Spring
I imagine myself beside orange blossom fountains
in Spain so Seville is my theme
I scramble in sand with my Emeralds in hand
In love with the waterfall cascades
I sit in the shade and imagine the stage
And the angels with new crystal beading
And if I don't stop you'll know that I'm caught
In a borealis of reading
this is a song about random things, angels wings
flowers I fling
don't try to read anything into it
I mix all the puzzles there are together
To compose a new picture that fits
My imagination
My jumbly imagination
That wont do a thing for the nation
But sure means a Party to me.
Mary angela douglas 29 january 2024