Ode to Spring

Hi G-Fans!

Ode to Spring!

Flowers flowers everywhere!

Not a single yard was bare!

Pinks and yellows, purples and blues,

Treading lightly with our shoes.

Smelling smelling with our nose,

Tip tip toeing on our toes.

Brushing brushing in the twigs,

The hair from our eyes so we can see.

We see we see 

Listen lIsten

Hear the buzzing tree to tree.

The wind it blows from point "A" to "B",

All the while ruffling the leaves.

Petals petals falling down,

Going from rainbows into brown.

It's done, it's summer, the color dulled,

So sad to let it go!

Miss G, sr.

So, briefly, we have had walks, but not to the bog.  It was wet tonight from all the rain and last nights' storm was a humdinger so the concierge is quite tired since she had to get up to shut windows and skylights while I snored.  Everyone else was pacing and shaking and carrying on, I slept through all of it.  Just so the concierge could grab an extra few winks we had to put a sheet over Riley's eyes while the concierge hugged him so he would stop shaking and panting from the light and sound show.  So, I release the concierge to the boudoir so she can garnish some shut eye.  And even though I have an all day affair of managing my naps throughout the day, I still need my beauty sleep....

So, I hope you enjoy tonight's poetry creation, just mixing it up... But the concierge can't stay awake and keeps writing crazy nonsense and I have to keep nudging her sooo.......

TTFN!

-G