It's Here; Warmth-Weather!

Because finally there isn't a hint of Shiver in the Giver's kindness,

I'm doing an imaginary cartwheel and somersault thankfulness-flip

(and I landed on my feet with my hands in the air!😊)

 After a both-feet-on-the-ground-while-flying, after a no-coat-needed morning-stroll 

this is a poem-commemoration in honor of this long-longed-for luxury!

No need now for optimism’s

Prisms primed with stars

Earth has shrugged off pessimism’s

Leaden prison bars

Raise a toast to honeyed sunshine

Grab a green-grass seat

Laugh with lupine and columbine

Dance with shoeless feet

Twirl like school-girls full of giggle

Leave your cares behind

Plan a little bit of wiggle-

Room in Daily Grind

Revel where blue-beveled heaven

Hoists a parasol

Where a team of golden geldings

Takes us to the ball

...making we of work-clothes fashion

Feel like royalty

As June offers, without ration

Summer’s finery

Perch on window-seats where wonder's

Vintage elixir 

Pours through doors as earth's floor thunders

With bloom's sumptuous blur

© Janet Martin