Brad's Poem - printable

Spring Is In The Air
A poem for Bradley by Denise Vignola

I wake up one morning
To a bright, shiny sky
"Spring is coming!" I think
But that's no reason to cry!

"Come jump on me"
My tramopline seems to whisper
"I'm waiting for Spring,
Old Winter's sister!"

I imagine my bike
Calling gently to me
To come wheel it out
And go riding with glee

Tree house, oh tree house
Your ladder awaits
For a time when cold weather
Finally abates!

Ah yes, Spring is coming
With Summer to follow
No need for a tear
No reason to wallow

"See ya soon, Snow!" I think
Gotta have time for Spring
I know you'll be back soon,
No need to cling!