Ode to May 2019
There may be rain,
There may be snow,
There may be ice,
We just don't know.
Turn on the air?
Turn on the heat?
Flip flops or snowshoes for our feet?
May bees lighting in the flowers
May be rebuffed by sneak snow showers.
Twisters, tempests, floods all plague us.
Lord, we pray for you to save us.
Will a reprieve be coming soon?
Maybe we'll find out in June.
