Poem In The Style Of William Carlos Williams


     First day of spring
      And why isn't the sky blue?
     More like a pussy willow day -
                 threatening snow
      Snow. Hail. More clouds.

     Now a blue sky 
      And a spring like afternoon. 
     Now a March day in March - 
      Cloudy to snowing by late afternoon,
     Evening thundershower. 

     Sunday no sun.
      Early morning cold as winter
     Too cold here when the sun shines, too. 
      A real spring day and the snow melts fast.
     Lawns muddy - trying to cloud up. 


     Notes: This was penciled on the back of a Mother's Day card that is, 
            I think, from Aunt Peggy to Gram.