Feeling April

Blustery March Tuesday

Selling angst by the pound;

Running from February

But still losing ground.

Bitter chill in the air,

Vicious and severe.

Thought it was spring?

Not yet, not round here.

Carrot Ginger Soup

Simmering toward its bowl;

Acoustic folk strumming,

Making things less cold.

Yeah, finally feeling April

Tuned to Dan and Kristin.

It's easy as humble pie;

You just got to listen.

Ghost of Abuelito,

Be Here Now,

Keep the river on your right:

But only if you know how.

She's got a one-way ticket;

She never quit dreamin'.

Same way hope fuels the

Ratio of angels to demons.

You can dance in a hurricane

But only in the eye.

That does make sense

But I doubt I'm gonna try.

I'm finally feeling April

Tuned to Kristin and Dan.

Perfect for MerleFest;

Now that's a plan!