| This poem is entered in "The Writer's Cramp" . The prompt was to write a poem or story with the title of "Spring is Sprung." To begin again with a fresh mowed lawn butterflies dance on the deck basset hound sleeps in a new patch of sun And then the letter was sent Up jumped the mean and selfish complaint just like always focused on the face in the mirror But wouldn't it be nice? To begin again? to think of the situations others face others beyond the vanity ridden piece of winter's broken glass? Spring is sprung this March of torrent a new day seems full of promise a lifetime beyond the focus on a word Yes it will start again, you know - with or without your tantrum in the rain. 17 Lines |