burfday

ode to the seasons [ranting and ramblings of a discombobbulated teen]

seasons are like candy,
always the best! and greeted with
delicious welcome.

justlike, after an autumn lolly
for months on end,
even the cherished cherry flavor
can get old,
and a newer, galloping gumdrop
dusted with a sugary powder like
little flakes of snow.
freshly fallen.
is deemed trophy worthy,
but soon will tire with the ages,
and greet with salutation,some
sweet, shooting-star flavored
shocktarts of spring.
that make you yelp and leap for joy,
where your singing keeps on ringing through the trees
and my tastebuds anticipate
and the new flavors of a season.

so now i wait, and wait, for spring

things that are beautiful that i have seen in the last 48 hours