Winter

There comes a time

when winter

has been here

way too long.

I wish I could pack

winter's suitcases

and send it on its way.

I'm ready for spring.

I know when

winter has been 

here too long.

My world looks gray,

all of my sweaters

look ugly to me

and I'm ready for 

daffodils.

     Do you know that drizzly, cold, wet time of winter when your eyes crave color?  Think of each of the seasons of the year.  What colors would you call fall?  What are the colors of summer?  Which season do you like the best?  Can you write a color poem today?