Springtime thoughts

It is raining again

Showers will come

Gales will batter our shore

The storms will press

Till we don’t want any more

Past the snow the cold will numb

the arthritis in our hands

The cataracts will be lifted

In the coming Spring

We will see our future

As the May begins

About Lindsay Craik

Writer & Poet Poetry, plays and short stories
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