Sentimental Sundays

Spring on my Street.

When the birds flock to the rafters to build their nests, And the bees cover the dandelions making you watch your steps. The pot-bellied pig on the corner starts wandering around, And fires are burning from every pit in the ground. The smell of cut grass and roasted marshmallow treats, There is no doubt that… Continue reading Spring on my Street.

Sentimental Sundays

Rain, Rain, Go Away.

Rain, oh rain, please, please go away. I really have to play outside today. I just can't stand another day inside, My legs need to run, jump, kick and slide! My house feels stuffy and my family so near. I'd give anything for fresh air and a sky that is clear. The grass is so… Continue reading Rain, Rain, Go Away.